Baile
“And?” Joy asked Baile the minute he walked into the reception area of his office in the morning.
Baile groaned dreading going over his stupid stunt yesterday. He just wanted to forget everything and move on with his life as he’d decided with his glass of wine and Adele singing in his ear. He was done looking at his past thinking of what has been and what could be.
Baile shook his head and walked straight into his office, shutting the door behind him.
Not that Joy took that as a sign. She budged into his office and planted her behind on the sofa reserved for his patients.
“You think a closed door will stop me?” she shook her head, pushing her glasses up her nose, rolling her eyes. “Tell me what happened.”
“There’s nothing to tell, because nothing happened.”
“Nothing,” s
