SCARLET (EVE SANCHEZ) POV

"Tell me we are at least making some sort of progress" I groaned, dragging my hand through my hair before meeting Antonov's gaze.

"We got ten percent of their share..." He started but I was already mad. The books on my desk crashed to the floor before I realized that I'd moved at all, but I was just so angry... I wanted to smash everything to hell.

Antonov took a step toward me but he stopped once he saw the warning look in my eyes.

I turned to glare at the items on the floor. "What the hell have you been doing Antonov? Why do I...