"Eat."

I spoke coldly to my assistant as I slid her a plate of food onto her desk.

I find it ridiculous that I've had to resort to this.. usually I could give zero fucks about peoples problems..

but it's been weeks since I've last seen her eat.. and she seems to cover her problems with a smile..

"I'm not leaving this room until I see you empty that damn plate."

I rolled my eyes and took a seat on the chair in front of her.