g on her face. Then, she stepped off the mark and m

he wooden desk in front of Kinsley

ven have a staff badge! You're an errand girl cleaning up c

ed up from the front tabl

son, step

entence. She wasn't afraid of Christian's wealth or his wrath. As the highly sought-after director of this massive production, she

er face showed no anger, only the clinical boredom

preparation is non-existent, your discipline is zero

the desk, tore it in half, and

got thrown out of the Decker estate like trash, and now you want to ruin my bi

er shoulders. She looked past Blair toward the two st

ove this perso

aisle, took Blair by her elbow

who I am? Decker Capital owns half of New York! I will have every single one of you fired b

her hysterical screams echoing down the concre

g over the

eat from his forehead and walked o

ecker Capital pulls thei

from her sleeve and tossed it into

tment to pull the security feed from the

Dire

r curled hair was a tangled mess, one of the lenses on her sunglass

hone from her handbag, and dialed Christian'

ll con

to her knees on the curb. "They threw me out...

n paused his review of a quarterl

idn't Julian arra

t on the set! She used her position to sabotage my audition, had the guards throw m

until the metal groaned under the pressure.

n assistant?" Christian's voic

no corporate experience, no independent wealth, and no elite network. Of cou

e orders from strangers, but she wouldn

commanded, standing up and reaching for his

briefcase, and walked ou

d the high-definition security monitor. The screen showed Blair standing on

beside her,

et this go. He's used to

swivel chair, a cold, calculating

nounce that the final auditions for the female lead in Crossing River will be broadcast live

en a slow grin spr

ing a public

said softly. "I'm just giving her an audience. Le