We use cookies
When you visit our website, if you give your consent, we will use cookies to allow us to collect data for aggregated statistics to improve our service and remember your choice for future visits. Cookie Policy & Privacy Policy
Dear Reader, we use the permissions associated with cookies to keep our website running smoothly and to provide you with personalized content that better meets your needs and ensure the best reading experience. At any time, you can change your permissions for the cookie settings below.
If you would like to learn more about our Cookie, you can click on Privacy Policy.
Your cookies settings
Strictly cookie settingsAlways Active
Chapter Thirty Six
Rory’s POV I fall into my seat, my gaze landing on the open file, the one that I now know I’m going to be working on, with Marcus Langway, Enforcer for the Boston Hawks and the man that takes up way more room in my head than I ever want to admit. A groan leaves my lips as I drop my head to the desk, muttering curses under my breath as I rhythmically thump my forehead into the wood over and over again. ‘That bad huh?’ a voice asks in amusement and I glance up to see my neighbouring employee peering over at me, an eyebrow raised. Other than to say hi, she and I have never really had a chance to speak so I’m a little taken aback to find her staring at me. ‘Is this a, you need someone to help hide a body situation? Or a, your world is about to end because the worst possible thing has happe
- Writer
- chap_listContents
- likeADD