THE CEO IS MY EX HUSBAND
“Locked doors won't stop me, and you know it, so let me in and let's finish what you started!”
“This is bad, really bad.” I muttered beneath my breath, my eyes scanning through the files in my hands, and my palms became sweaty while I was struck by a sudden migraine.
I had woken up from the bathroom to receive a message from the men that Kevin had left on a sudden business trip.
I wasn't entirely sure what sick games he was up to, he tried to force himself on me the previous night, I had hit him with a mug, I expected him to have me moved into an even secure house and take away my phone rather than put me in an office.
Bab Populer