His office chair swung around to reveal the look alike of the man I truly loved yet was so damn opposite. He had a crystal cut glass in his hand that held a deep amber liquid and his hair was no longer its neat groomed nest but rather a this dark mess. The anger that flashed in his eyes at my outburst almost matched mine.
''What the bloody hell do you think you're doing?! I do not wish to be disturbed so leave.'' He growled but I didn't care and took several steps closer towards him until I stood in front of his chair. At my boldness, his eyes darkened in anger and he stood up. I did the first thing I could think of and slapped him right across his cheek, the sound reverberated throughout the room and all of my rage coming in full swing. His hot hand grasped my arm. His hold was painful
