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Twenty-Four
SHE HAD BEEN WORKINGlike she was on auto-pilot for several days now, Gareth mused. And while as an employer, he had no cause for complaint - her work remained as flawless as always - he couldn't help feeling slightly concerned at the way she seemed to be pushing herself a little too hard.
It was as if she was running away from something, and work had become her panacea. That was no doubt good news for the company, but if she continued as she were, Ms. Jones would eventually run herself ragged and end up in the E.R. sometime soon.
A while later, he saw her rise from her seat and start swaying on her feet -
Gareth made up his mind at that.
"Ms. Jones?"
She snapped to attention, her back automatically straightening. "Yes, Mr. Evans?" Blank blue eyes gazed back at him.
"What the fuck happened to you?"
Pippi blinked. "I'm sorry, Mr. Evans. I'm afraid I don't quite understand." But she was lying, and they both knew it. The truth was, she was still in shock, but it wasn't like she could tell him that. He would ask why if she did, and what was there to say?
I'm in shock because I think Acheron Simonides had low-key dumped me over the phone?She hadn't even realized that kind of breakup could exist until she had personally experienced it, and even now a part of her remained reeling. Things couldn't be over between them. It just couldn't.Right?
"That's it."
Pippi jerked in shock at her boss' curt tone, and her cheeks colored when his frowning gaze made her realize she had spaced out on him. "I'm s-sorry, Mr. Evans—-" The impatient shake of Gareth's head silenced her even as Pippi's embarrassment grew.Lud, lud, lud.Why did she always end up acting unprofessional in this man's presence?
"You're not yourself," Gareth stated calmly. "That much is obvious—-" He saw her start to protest and shut her up with a warning look. "Don't bother denying it, Ms. Jones. Right now, the only thing I've to figure out iswhy." His gaze turned thoughtful as he considered her pale face and the dark circles under her eyes. "You had a fight with your boyfriend perhaps?"
Ex,Pippi thought numbly.Make that ex-boyfriend, Mr. Evans.
Gareth's gaze narrowed. "Did he dump you?" The flash of pain in Pippi's blue eyes was answer enough, and he winced, realizing he could've afforded to be a bit more tactful. "I apologize, Ms. Jones. I know I could've worded that better."
Pippi managed to pull up a smile for her boss' sake. "There's nothing to be sorry for, sir. A better phrasing won't change reality."
"If it's any consolation, I think he's an idiot to have dumped you." A pause. "And you know what they say about getting over heartbreak..."
Pippi blinked. "Actually, I don't."
"The best way to get over an old flame is to find a new one," Gareth murmured.
Oh.
"So if you ever require my assistance in that sense..."
The words threw her off, and Pippi choked.
