"Sawyer, leave my office," I stated, Heather was behind me and I'd blocked her with my arms so she wouldn't get any closer to Sawyer.
"But Ace-"
"Leave," I said firmly. She rolled her eyes and angrily left my office.
Phew.
I locked the door and then turned to Heather.
Heather's POV:
"Don't mind the witch," Ace said, hugging me.
"The bitch," I added and he chuckled a little. I smiled at him.
"That's better. I love to see you smile," he said and let me go.
"So how are you my princess?" he asked. I blushed a little.
"I'm fine," I smiled and took a seat while he took his.
"That's wonderful to hear. What are you doing tonight?" he asked.
"Nothing. I actually came here to tell you something."
"Yeah?"
"I'm travelling tomorrow morning."
The smile on his face faded.
"Where to?"
"To New York. It's for a fashion show and I'll be needed," I replied, slightly nervous. I knew he wouldn't be glad about it. He stared at me and I reddened.