JACK'S POV 

“If you can't handle such simple tasks, how do I entrust you with even a bigger one?” I yelled at my new personal assistant in frustration.

Now, it wasn't her fault that my coffee spilled on the paper I was working on because I was so absent minded that it slipped from my hand. But everything going on at home which seems to be getting out of hand has consumed my mind.

I hate being that part of me that Vera had made me become, the man who everyone believes to be cold and too strict like everything alive is a part of my problem. I hate the...