JASMINE'S POV
"Pfft," the chuckle i had been fighting not to release escaped my mouth
"Stop, dont laugh," Louis said to me pissed as he shifted irritably in the seat of his office desk.
"How can I not when you're wearing shades indoors?" I asked him. My gaze was focused on his black sunglasses. On the borders of the glasses you could see a little swelling on his temple.
I had helped put some concealer on his face this morning to help cover up some of the bruising. However, there was nothing I could do about the swelling.
"I already feel embarrassed enough with the employees looking at me funny whenever they see me," he told me.
When we entered the building this morning all the employees on the top floor stared at him as he headed for his office wondering why he was wearing sunglasses. They were even more perplexed when they came to deliver things to the office.
My lips pressed together and I fought from getting into another fit of laughter.
