CHAPTER 18

I lean back on my seat and try to get as far away from him as I can but I tilt my head back when I feel his grip on my arm.

—I need to talk to you.

—Mr. Santoro, do you want an appointment with Mr. Clark? If so, I'm sorry to tell you that his schedule is full for the next few months.

—You know very well what I want to talk about.

—I'm sorry but I don't know what you are talking about, now if you allow me I must leave since my boss is waiting for me. —I feel the grip on my arm intensify —Can you let go.

—No.

I yelled at him to let me go but he didn't, I don't know what the hell he is thinking of doing this in front of his employees since there were several watching us too closely, even Erika who didn't take her eyes off us until Victo locked the door.

—What the hell is wrong with you?!

—We're going to talk whether you want to or not.

—I have nothing to talk to you about, so leave me alone. —Why don't you just leave me alone! Go find your ex—wife and have sex all you want, leave me alon