Zachary
I slumped on the seat, mentally beating myself. What have I done? Why did I do it? You went too far, Zachary.
"Boss, what happened?" Jason burst into my door, and his eyes widened to see my face. "What the hell, Zach? What did you do?" He asked.
I could feel the blood rolling down my neck and face where she scratched me, and I knew the big bruise was now visible on my right cheek where she punched me. I'm thankful she did because if she didn't, I might rape her here in my office.
"I lost control, I... I... I almost rape her." I stuttered, and my hand trembled. "I didn't mean to. I didn't want to. I didn't plan to. It's just I don't know. I....I...
"Calm down. Where's your pill?
"I leave it at home. I didn't drink it for three days. I could control and handle my temper without it because I always did whenever she was around but I....I...I didn't mean to hurt her. I didn't, Jason.
"I know. Calm down. Your whole body is trembling.
"I want her back. I want her back. Please brin
