SARAH
I swallow hard as my fists curl into tight balls beside me. My nails dig into the skin of my flesh, piercing through it.
Molten rage courses through my veins, poisoning almost every ounce of self control that exists within me.
“The nerve of him to show his face here.” I seethe. Luke hears me, and inches closer to whisper in my ear.
“Do you need to call security, ma’am? We can get him out of here in a second.”
“And cause a scene?” I turn to look at my assistant.
Luke quickly looks away from me, avoiding my glare. I do not blame him.
He’s still young in this company. Young enough not to know that causing a scene is exactly what Aaron wants me to do. I refuse to give him that satisfaction.
“No. Get to work. I’ll handle him myself.”
Luke’s concerned eyes dart to the figur
