Chapter Thirty Two

~Agathe~

"What the hell was that all about, Agathe? Care to fucking enlighten me?" With unwavering rage in his voice, Gunther asked.

He was breathing heavily, clenching his fists, and closing his eyes for a second to contain his anger. I had a hard time understanding his actions since I was confident that what I did was the best thing to do.

He dragged me out of the conference room just a moment ago and ruthlessly shoved me inside a storage area.

I suddenly found myself surrounded by filing cabinets and office furniture filled with a variety of papers, supplies, and copy materials.

My mind was in a daze because I was still processing what happened after I had initiated a kiss with him in front of those scary people wearing sparkling suits and corporate dresses.

[Flashback]

When I gazed into Gunther's mesmerizing dark-amber eyes, it was like I was seeing deep inside his soul.

My heart was beating so quickly and when I closed my eyes and leaned in to claim his lips, everything felt