MINE TO KEEP: BILLIONAIRE'S CANDICE
His eyes never wavered from the papers he was reading, his lips in a thin line as he ignored me.
He gestured to the seat in front of him, urging me to sit. I held my breath as I sat down, the soft plush of the chair squeaking with my weight. "You're oddly quiet" My eyes narrowed elsewhere, well that was a first. I fought the lump in my throat as I spoke. "Excuse me?" He plopped the papers down, closing his eyes as he rubbed his temples. "The people before you never kept their mouth shut once they entered my office" His attention was on me now, direct and unflinching, how could he stay so calm? "But I like the quiet ones, usually they're screaming inside their heads" Well, he got that right,