Falling for My Childhood Sweetheart
She turned her gaze to her perfect manicured pink nails, the same pink as her dress.
“Alyse stop. I wanted you to meet Charlotte because she is not just my assistant, but also my friend. She was my best friend until her and her mom left when I was fourteen.”
Alyse looked at him, “this is that girl? The one who was the daughter to your nanny? Good riddance, I see why you gave her a job here, once a low life, always a low life.”
Nathan glared at her, boring his icy blue eyes right into her. “That is enough Alyse, if you want me to meet the priest today, you will show Charlotte respect. I will not have you talking about her like that.”
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