THIRTY.

Angel POV.

I walked in to work late, I went to swipe my ID card but it wouldn't let me, I tried again and again, but it wouldn't let me swipe it, it kept saying it was rejected. I walked toward the receptionist to ask her about it, I had a big pout on my face, and I said a shy good morning first.

"My ID isn't working," I tell her, showing her my card.

"It's because you're late, did you tell your boss you're not going to be here on time?" she asks me with a raised brow.

"Yeah, he said it's fine," I assured her, she made me feel bad for being late, I didn't mean to sleep in.

"Then just go ahead, he'll mark your presence from his office," she says, and I thank her before going into the building, I headed toward the elevator and went toward my floor, I walked toward Logan's office, I knocked on the door, and waited until he told me that I can come in.

"Good morning Logan, I'm sorry that I'm late Sir," I say looking down to my feet.

"Evelyn said that you weren't feeling that well las