The Billionaire's Love Game
I grumble, turning in a hurry to be the first out the door.
I made a B-line for the bathroom. It’s blessedly empty, which is perfect considering the meltdown I’m about to have.
My heart is racing, pounding so hard I’m afraid it’s going to burst straight out of my chest. The loud ringing in my ears is borderline painful. Every breath I take burns all the way down, filling my lungs with lava. But despite the inferno raging inside me, my entire body is cold. My palms are clammy, my fingers freezing, terrible shivers wracking my body as I stumble to the sink.