Everett
Anger courses through me as I storm off. It is for two reasons. One, because I saw Aubrey with another man. Two, because I hate how jealous it made me. Yes, that night she went on the date set up by Hugo and Erica annoyed me, but this is different. I wanted to punch him! Aubrey is supposed to be mine! No one else’s. I don’t care if she said they are only friends. I know how men work. He is after something even if Aubrey doesn’t see it.
I return to Hugo’s office to continue our meeting, cursing under my breath.
“What is wrong with you? You were fine when you left. Now, your face is red, and you seem tense,” Hugo asks, confused.
“Nothing, I am fine. Can we finish up? I need to go soon,” I sigh, running my fingers through my hair.
Hugo doesn’t seem convinced but nods his head
