Blaze remained supine on the sofa in his office, his hands under his head, his eyes fixed on the ceiling. He hadn’t slept at all the last night.
He'd been so enraged after returning from the hospital that he'd spent half the night training on the ground. Triana's smile and conversation with the doctor had been replaying in the back of his mind.
Then those scathing words…
Those pierced his heart like needles. He had never anticipated that Triana would say something like that.
Blaze had been so enraged that he didn't want to see her face. So, he had spent the night at the office instead of going back to the bedroom.
Alma and Gayle had both tried to talk to him, but he had slammed the door in their faces.
He'd been lying on the sofa, staring at the ceiling, ever since. He had considered
