97

Damien 97.

I knew it was going to be a long day when I met Natalia in my office waiting for me. With so much happening, I had no time for anyone's drama.

"What do you want?" I asked, gruffly settling down my suitcase. I had no idea what version of her bullshit was going to be my headache today.

"To apologize," She said.

"Apology accepted, you may leave now," I told her, getting ready to work.

"Please, Damien, just hear me out," She implored which maid me pause. She sounded sincere. I sat down and leaned backwards against the chair.

I waited, attentive to what she had to say.

"I had no right to treat you the way I did and I failed to understand that you are the victim hear. I am so sorry, Damien," She said.

"Thank you, if you really mean that," I said, mildly surprised that this side of Natalia existed. I had no idea what what she was up to but I suspected that it was going to be something different.

"One more thing," She said, coming closer to my mahogany desk.

"I will wait. I know th