I couldn't work in my office the rest of yesterday.
I didn't want to mess up the flowers. It was gorgeous. But the only difference between those flowers and all the bouquets, the bouquets had no card.
I leaned against my car at the display home, holding the card from yesterday in my hands.
I hope this outdid your admirer.
Yes, yes it did. But I didn't know who had done it. I went to go to security yesterday to find out, but I was denied access. I went to use the whole 'Roman Parker is my husband' card, but, Roman Parker isn't my husband any more.
I stared at the large one storey house in front of me as I fiddled with the card.
The company had come and dropped of the display furniture hours ago. I had already packed up and was ready to head to the office.
The only thing this card had told me was I now had two admirers.
I smiled. Who? It was driving me crazy!
I had missed the delivery of flowers this morning, arriving before I did. Even before Toni.
What is going on? What is happening with my life? I feel I have no control still.
"Excuse me?"
I looked up at a teenager coming towards me.
"Can I get a photo of you?"
I smiled at her. "Sure!" I bent my knees and let her take a selfie.
"Thank you so much, Grace! I'm a fan. My friends will freak when they see this!"
I gave her a small smile as she ran off giggling.
"A fan of what?" I asked myself as I got in the car.
A fan of partying? That's no life.
I gasped at what I just said in my head. I can't believe I said that! What is happening?
I had to go back to the office. I had to see Frank in forty minutes.
The traffic back to work was slower than usual, but I still had time to spare, just.
I saw the large crowd out the front of the building as I pulled in underneath to park.
I rushed with my laptop bag, purse and camera bag to the elevators and pushed my floor button as I put the bags on the floor and took off my jacket.
The doors opened and I yelled for Toni's attention as I threw her my denim jacket.
"Ah Miss! There's -" I looked at her confused as the doors closed.
I'll deal with it when I come back. I picked up my bags and pushed for the next floor I was after as I adjusted the straps on my sleeves.
The doors opened and I stepped out, heading straight for Frank's office.
"Mrs Parker!" Someone came towards me.
"Miss Griffin," I corrected her.
"Oh" She paused in her words, making me slow down. "Frank is in conference room 8."
I stopped. Conference room 8? "That's upstairs."
I turned on my red heels and went back to the elevators.
Why is he... Oh no! I paled. It wasn't a board meeting. Why are we... "Oh no." I muttered as I quickly rushed to the room.
I opened the door to see only Frank there, relaxing my heart.
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The Downfall Of Grace Griffin
Romance(Hey all. I've merged them together, sorry for any inconvenience.) Grace Griffin Roman Parker They are nothing alike. To Need Her: Grace is a socialite, miss popularity. Roman is a workaholic, avoids public media. A bad investment was made and a dea...