Larissa slammed the door behind her. Anger roiled inside her.
Fuuuuuck!!! She screamed silently. This was the second time today she was angry with herself where Bruce Tak was concerned. She couldn’t believe how careless she was around him. Yes, she didn’t like him but she was good at her job. Why couldn’t she separate her personal feelings from her work? She didn’t return to his house because she was mad at him, for daring to act like her husband. And then the stalker showed up. What were the odds of that happening?
Larissa paused as it all hit her. What if something bad happened to him? What if the stalker managed to finish the job this time? He would have died because she refused to do her job. She slid down the door and sat on the floor feeling worse than ever.
Fuck…she dropped her
