Work had gone by torturously slow and it took everything to not slam my head into the desk repeatedly. All I wanted was to get home and work with Selene. Being away from her was its own kind of Hell.
As soon as I finished my last proposal for the day I practically ran from the board room. I couldn't wait to get out of this d*mned suit and get my hands on Selene.
She was doing something to me. And while I still was weary about trusting her, I couldn't deny that I wanted her with every bit of bone and sinew in my body. It was something I decided I wouldn't fight anymore.
I unlocked my car and froze. There was a manila folder sitting in my driver's seat.
The rage that engulfed my chest was immediate. I looked around but whoever had left it was long gone.
I picked it up carefully and inspected it, it was filled with documents and photographs. Sitting in my car, I began flipping through them as bile crept up my esophagus.