I ran my fingers into my hair, feeling so drained. Propping my elbow on the table in front of me, I let out a sigh. I couldn't wait for the weekend. Work could be very tiring sometimes.

The knock on the door caught my attention. I had thought it would be Ryan, but well, I didn't think he'd be dumb enough to knock, when he could easily walk in.

Grouchily, I pulled my swivel chair backwards, stood up after dropping my pen on the table, and walked to the door. I could have just asked the person to come in, but due to how tired I was, my voice might...