same suffocating dread that had wrapped itself around me the night before comes crashing down on me again like a wave. I lay stil
us. Normally, I'd welcome this. Thrive on it, even. But this morning, with t
make my way to the bathroom and stare at myself in the mirror. My hair is in disarray and the
rror, glass walk-in shower. I stand under the steaming water, letting it beat aga
es perfectly at my waist, paired with a matching tailored pencil skirt. A Cartier diamond necklace nestles elegantly against my collarbone, and pearl drop earrings
ith the simplicity of my makeup. I look every inch the heiress and business mogul-in-the-makin
t, a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice.
ning under the morning sun. The keys dangling in my fingers. I open the drive
" I cal
n in his late thirties, appears almost instantly
re up
urse,
the city's morning hum lull me into a state of distant observation as we drive past. Peo
sudde
efore the seatbelt yanks
ightening. "W
nbuckles his seatbelt, a
ight in front of us, a sleek black McLaren, dangerously an
way st
ust wonderful. The exact kind of hassle I
e this. That's wh
aring to close my eyes, mo
.is in
aw d
discovered a hidden talent for levitation?
it's
on by the collar, hoisting him off the ground. His other hand cle
in th
ls squeaking sharply on the pavement. A stra
ut him down
idn't eve
n croaked, dang
wn," I repeat, my v
d Jason stumbles backward, gasping
glaring. "What h
voice
eet. I saw him at the last second. If I hadn't hit the brakes, we'd all be
me disrespectfully," the man
hook hi
him what he did was wro
ing hand on Ja
he car. I'll
o protest, but I sil
y glance at the man before
ger Issues. Mr Anger Issues?
me, folding his arm
ou expecting
a cool
not. I know
"Oh really? And w
the law and endangering lives is a casual pastim
w, disdainful tw
at you think. Nothing's going to happen. Now, if you'll excuse me, why
to my glare. I could have sworn for a fraction of a second hi
" he says with
e right here and now. But I'm sure people are watching, and I don't
spin around and ma
d as he drove and the
ey greets me with her
ning, Mis
g Courtney,
ne than
my sched
ration at 4:30 pm. Because of the dista
ayers in the industry. Even big
eam ready. Make sure
, ma
ts, calls, and project briefs. Anythin
and the rest of the team. Arclight's headquarters is a gleaming s
nside by a polish
with you shortly," she
ful. This could actually be good for us. I'm going
any table, plush leather chairs, and a panoramic c
ft k
oor o
Mr. Anger I
art l
sharp black tailored suit, dark hair styled wi
room before his eyes land, unwavering, on
d to keep my ex
cou
smile. "Pleasure to m
, like he knows
ise...
rtl
recognition flas
ll, shall
ing my hand
oing to be so
er I wanted to str
thing is
sting even. I'm going to make him so uncomfortable. Make
s, let's make a clow

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