Chapter 28 Deep Words

• NATHAN'S POV.
• I lazily dropped my bag on the couch, losing my tie and dropped the key to my apartment on the table. I yawned, opened the fridge and grabbed a chilled bottle of water.
• I was exhausted, all I wanted to do was to go to bed. It was currently 11pm and I had stayed in the office longer glancing through reports, I approved some ideas and threw out others. A young lady whose job was simply to assist assistants, making coffee, and basically being an errand girl, had approached me a few days ago.