Chapter 65

Tasha’s POV 

The whole rush and go of the office was nothing but a haze. When my assistant tried to show me a new fashion website she found, I couldn't focus on her computer screen. 

Somehow I made it into my office and shut the door behind me. I shook my head and reminded myself that I had work to do. 

Minutes later, I was standing at my desk, phone in hand, with no idea whose number I dialed. 

"You've reached Barbie. Leave a message." I blinked. 

"Uh, hi, it's me. I, ah, wanted to say thank you for stopping by the new garden site. Everything is going great with the project. . ." 

I bit my lip to keep from blurting out that Rainer was currently in his office with an ultra-rich model hanging around his neck. My sister would have no idea who Ellison Ramsey was, and she wouldn't care. Why did I care? 

"Anyway," I continued. 

"I'll be working closer to home more often now that the community garden i