passed uneventfully. Alex and his entourage didnât make an appearance, and nothing was said about what had happened the previous night. My shift on Friday also went by without incident, and I began to relax. But then on Saturday, I was halfway through my shift when Mel came up to me and said that I was needed in Gilesâs office. My mind immediately went to the incident with Alexander Noble. âHow come?â I said uneasily.
She shrugged. âWhy donât you go and find out?â
There was no point putting off the inevitable, so I headed straight to Gilesâs office. Iâd just have to hope that if I offered to apologise to Alex, then Giles wouldnât sack me. Because without this job, I had no idea what I was going to do.
I knocked tentatively at the door. There was no answer, so I carefully pushed it open. No one was inside.
I was about to leave and come back later, when something caught my eye. On the desk there was a steel petty cash boxâlike the ones we used at the petrol station. From where I was standing, I could see that the key was inside the lock.
I donâtknow what made me do it, but I quickly checked the corridor. Once I was sure the coast was clear, I stepped into the room, and closed the door. Then I went over to the petty cash box, turned the key and lifted the lid.
Seeing the bundles of notes inside, I let out a gasp of surprise. At the petrol station, we kept about one hundred pounds in petty cash. But here there must have been thousands of pounds.
A wild thought occurred to me, one that must have been at the back of my mind when I first decided to walk into the room and look at the contents of the box. No one had seen me slip into the office. I could take the money now, leave quietly, and no one would be any the wiser.
I wasnât the type to steal. Iâd always been honest, and fastidious about moneyâat the petrol station, Iâd been the only cashier whose till always balanced, right down to the penny.
But back then my situation hadnât been so desperate. This would allow me to pay Sergei, or at least buy myself some time until I found another way to sort the situation out.
âGo ahead,â a husky, cultured voice said from behind me. âHelp yourself. I wonât tell.â
I whirled round to see Alexander Noble leaning against the doorframe, watching me with a faintly amused look on his chiselled face. I could feel my cheeks flush red. Heâd obviously been there for a while, and had guessed exactly whatwas going through my mind.
âI wasnât going toââ I started, and then stopped. Lying just made it worse. âI was just looking,â I finished lamely.
âOf course you were.â He came into the room and sprawled in the leather chair across from Gilesâs desk. He swivelled round to face me. âThe first time I run into you here, you accuse me of sexually assaulting you.â He counted on his long fingers. âThe second time, youâre caught stealing. Not one of my brotherâs better hires.â
I didnât know quite what to say to that. As much as I hated to admit it, he had a point.
âIs everything all right in here?â Giles said before I could respond. I looked up, and saw him standing in the doorway, frowning at us. My stomach flipped over; I was afraid that heâd overheard our exchange. But then I realised his eyes were firmly on Alex. And he didnât look happy to see him. âYou harassing my staff again?â
Alex looked unfazed as he answered, âActually, I just dropped in to reclaim my coat.â He nodded over to the rack, where his black leather coat was hanging. âAnd I found Ninaââ I felt my heart turn over as he paused meaningfully. âI found Nina here waiting for you,â he finished, his blue eyes dancing with wicked amusement that only I understood.
âIs that right?â Giles looked over at me for