Chapter 10 When will you move on?

Ambrose's Point of View

I was just dumbfounded since earlier, I was working on my laptop, and the emails that were given to me by my secretary went completely blank over my head. This is more than merely an email because it also contains pictures of my secretary in her lingerie.

My teeth clenched together as I thought of Zaniyah's expression earlier and how disappointing it must be for her to be living in my home today. As soon as we started discussing earlier, all of the alcohol that had been in my body was gone, and all I wanted to do was make an effort, because the only thing that went into my head was the image of how upset she was with me.

I looked at the snapshot of my secretary once again, but as soon as Zaniyah's face appeared in my mind, I deleted the photograph instantly. It's almost as if someone is trying to warn me that I shouldn't hurt her any longer.

I got to my feet and suddenly started leisurely strolling as I was at a loss for what to do.

I stared blankly at the bed