Morgan's POV:

I think Sabrina was sent from the pits of hell to frustrate my life and drive me to an early grave.

"You did what?!" My voice rang out. I'm sure everybody in the office building heard my scream.

The culprit sat in front of me, swinging her chair back and forth, a calm smile on her lips.

"Morgan dear, there's no need for you to shout so much." She said, a hint of disapproval in her tone.

"There's no need to shout?!" I felt like pulling my hair out of my scalp. "Do you have any idea what you've just done?! it's been two days Sabrina. Two days...