Third Person POV

Dahlia walked straight to Jason's desk and slammed her bag down; breathing hard through her nose, barely able to contain her anger.

Jason leaned back in his chair, spinning lazily to face her. “What brings you here, Dee?”

“Really, Jason?” She let out a sharp scoff, rolling her eyes. “What was all that bullshit I just heard?”

He raised a brow.

“It’s not enough that you went to a bar, bidding for Rhaella?” she snapped. “Now this?” She took a step closer. “You want her back?!”

Jason tilted his head slightly. “How did you know about the bar?” he asked, completely ignoring every other thing she nagged...