Chapter Twenty one ~ Ariana

I had an attitude all through the workday. It was midday, Damien had been away for a week and half and he had the audacity to go a day without talking to me. And even when I tried reaching him, he was not picking up. In fact, he was offline.

Having a 'talk' with Claire had her avoiding me in the office and that made me so fulfilled. I had had enough of drama and I did not sugarcoat words when I spoke to her about her obnoxious attitude. I called her out on her obvious attempt to compete with me over my husband, she blatantly denied it and I warned her to let it be true cause I had my ways of handling such people (even if I didn't).

"Is there a problem Alfred?" I asked him when he had been quiet and staring at me for longer than a minute since he entered my office.

"We have a problem." He said, gulping afterwards.

"Not another scandalous piece of content please?" I groaned, running my fingers through my hair.

"It's not that actually."

"Then what is it?" I asked with a head tilt.

"So