Knox

I sigh deeply, leaning in on my chair. I just concluded a virtual meeting with a potential client.

They wanted me to attend a business meeting but I had to turn them down. The date is clashing with my vacation with Gina.

Hopefully, I'd use that moment to apologize to my wife and patch things up with her.

I drum my fingers on the armrest of my seat as I look through the glass walls of my office.

Emma's desk is directly facing me from outside. Her face is set in hard lines of focus as she types on her laptop.

She's taking her new role with dedication which...