Dave’s POV

“Fuck!" I cursed as I watched Belle walk away from me.

She was beautiful and sexy. The dress she wore did a great job in highlighting her curves. She was indeed beautiful, but had chosen to rather be a dull fiancee.

I clenched my fists in anger and stormed into the Director's office. “What did she want?" I asked Dr. Perri, immediately I entered.

His face was downcast, but I did not have the time to play therapist and immediately asked him again. “What did Belle want?

“Dr. Scott. I assure you it's nothing to concern you…”

"Dr. Perri, don't make me ask you what the hell she...