Seven Years to Ash
Her long black hair fell to her waist like a waterfall, her beautiful face carrying a hint of cool detachment.
Teammates passing by all glanced her way, smiling as they greeted her.
To be fair, Nina was very pretty. The first time I saw her, I had been instantly drawn to her. Back then, she had come to the studio looking for someone.
Thinking about it now, was she not really there for Rowan?
I let out a mocking laugh and walked straight past her into the conference room.
Nina stiffened and followed me inside. "Ash, how long are you planning to keep giving me the cold shoulder?"