Aaron

My gaze remained fixed on the news displayed on the TV screen in the holding cell that reported not only my assault on Reene but also how my image had badly affected my company, causing it to take a huge blow, as no investor wants to work with an “assaulter.”

“Damn it,” I cursed softly under my breath.

“You have a visitor,” a guard said, opening my cell door and dragging me out to the visitor’s area. A hiss slipped out of my lips when my gaze landed on Gezelle.

“What are you doing here?” I asked.

A humorless scoff escaped her lips. “Shouldn’t you be ashamed of yourself?...