Mr. CEO We're Done!
Because I never saw this day coming, I hadn’t bothered with a password, and I did not delete calls and texts with Syrus.
“Syrus, huh,” Dad said, his anger simmering to the surface. “Who is the bastard?” He asked.
I knew now that any defense I put up would not only be useless, but it would send their wrath on me.
“Um…he is Syrus Vale, the CEO of his company,” I answered, although why I needed to give them a brief summary of Syrus’s status was beyond me.
“How old is he?” Dad asked.
“He is twenty-six,” I answered, feeling somewhat relieved that Syrus was only two years older than me, even though he was very exposed, but that didn’t sit well with the men in my family.