Hailey's POV

Nine thirty in the freaking morning and my personal assistant was still not here. I called her phone again for the hundredth time but she still didn't answer.

I tolerated most things but late coming wasn't one of them. I was upset and pissed that she was this late but wait a minute. What if she's not okay? What if she had an accident whilst coming to work? This was unlike Paige. She's always on time. Always efficient. Always respectful and humble. What was wrong? Why was she late?

My door burst open startling me. Paige. She appeared looking tired with bags under her eyes. No make up...