Behind Closed Doors
I said coldly, "Care to explain how you plan to tie my hands?"
"You're insane!" Max cursed, rushing to help the woman up from the mess.
She glared at me with pure hatred, but when she turned to Max, her expression transformed into a wounded innocence.
She remained silent, letting giant tears roll down her cheeks. Somehow, she managed to look heartbreakingly pitiful, and undeniably beautiful.
I grabbed a napkin from a passing waiter and threw it at her face. "Coco?" I let out a bitter laugh. "The assistant?"