ch 11

Kyla’s POV

So a few days ago, I got smart and decided to look up one, miss Spencer Carlin on google. Eventhough there were no pictures that I noticed, I know it’s her. Yes there were a few different ones, which surprised me, but most were guys. I found her though. She’s 23, works for the NYPD and according to some news articles, is a freakin hero! Yes! I’m saying saved children from burning buildings. Busting a major embesselment scam. She got shot! I haven’t said anything to her or Ashley but my sister is so in love with her. Ashley has been ignoring her feelings for Spencer because she’s a student. I’m guessing Spencer has been ignoring her feelings for Ashley due to her job. I’m not positive on anything but I hope they will come forward with everything before it’s too late. My sister has a past that she doen’t like many people knowing about. The problem in this whole situation, is that Ashley hates lieing. Yeah, she hasn’t lied to Spencer, but isn’t hiding the truth the exact same thing? Spencer also doesn’t seem to like lieing. I’ve spent some time with her lately. Mostly because my personal bodyguard has been busy. He just had a baby. I won’t be needing him anymore anyway. Also Spencer’s just good company. She’s assisted me 4 times now in the last two weeks. I like to think we’ve become good friends

"Ma’am?" Spencer asked in a short tone with a straight face. I was sitting in my office looking through paperwork on my desk. I just looked up at Spencer wearing her loose fitted black shirt that says SECURITY in white. I smiled and she chuckled then sat in the chair in front of my desk

"Spence, you look so professional!" I gushed and she giggled playfully

"Thanks. Well, are you ready boss?" she asked and I nodded then took a deep breath. Today I am announcing to my staff that I am no longer going to be fultime CEO. I’m also merging with Image records, and am changing the name. I will hate losing my father’s legacy, but we are getting tons of money from changing the name. I have to think about my family, not my past. I’ll always remember my father, but I have to provide for my daughter’s future