It wasn't meant to happen this way, you just wanted for your boss to get some relief from the double life she was caught in. But it happened.

Nat thought you were smarter, that's why she choose you over the rest of girls trying to be her secretary, to gain a status rather than doing the job. But you fucked up, badly.

You didn't know her highschool ex-girlfriend was the leader of this half cult you send her for a relaxing week. Yes, Lottie Fucking Matthews was the leader of this supposedly mountain paradise that values mental and physical health.

"Are you serious?." Nat spits with a confused expression, being unable to understand how you didn't do research on the place. "I thought you were fucking smarter!"

Lottie intervenes, trying to make the climate a little bit brighter. "See the good side of it, Nat. She thought of your health, can you blame her?" it seems Lottie grew kinder, more empathetic. Her hand sweetly caressed Nat shoulders, a feeling she can't shake away, memories from highschool haunting her.

"Yes I can and I will." but it seems Nat's stubbornness did grow as well, making Lottie roll her eyes at her.

"Thanks for bringing her here, you can stay if you please." Lottie's sweet tone reminds you of a loving mother, although her eyes have more feelings hidden behind them.