C57 She was curled

Third Person POV

“You should seriously eat something, Ashton…” Bethany pouted as she stood at his office door. Ashton glared at her from his desk; there was no trace of amusement on his face. Getting him to love her was going to be more difficult than she thought, but she certainly wasn’t going to give up. “I’m not hungry,” he said, standing to his feet. “I ate a late lunch