Anthony walked into her office the following day carrying a large bouquet of flowers and stood before her desk. She stared up at him as if to say what, and he sighed heavily at her reaction to seeing him in her office with flowers. Understood she didn’t care for it.
“I’m sorry Mischa, it does appear you are correct. Christy has issues with you and I spending time alone together, and I am now seeing the truth, she is trying to get between us,” he stated, as if that was news to him or her.
She just nodded. “I’m aware, have been for a very long time.” Was all she said to this, his so-called revelation.
She watched him place those flowers on her desk. “I will see that it doesn’t happen again,” he told her.
“Hmm, for the next eight weeks, I’m certain you will,” she murmured.
Again he sighe
