MR. BEAU’S POV (continued)“Please,” I pleaded, my voice low and trembling, desperate enough to make my chest ache. “At least tell me what hospital she’s at?” My heart raced, each word heavy with longing……as if my very existence depended on hearing the answer.“Let go of me now!” he snapped, his voice rough, his eyes flushing a deep red. Anger radiated from him like heat, making me feel stupid and vulnerable.I quickly loosened my grip on his shoulders, stepping back as if I'd been burned, gasping hard for breath. I could feel my own face flush with embarrassment and regret.“I... I’m so sorry… please, don’t be offended. I... fuck! I overreacted. I am deeply sorry,” I stammered, my voice quaking, eyes darting away in a futile attempt to hide my humiliation. My mind raced, panic edging in, my hands fidgeting at my sides….still, my anxiety only got worse.What the hell have I done? If I made him angry, he would surely tell Shimma about it. They might fire me, and if that happenes, I wou
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