Chapter 11 Mirror Image

~DONOVAN’S POV~

I stand tall, planting my feet firmly on the polished hardwood, crossing my arms tightly over my chest. I intensely watch the chaotic, ridiculous scene unfolding directly before me with a cold, detached glare. My usually endless patience, a trait required to run a global empire, is wearing dangerously thin.

The little kid, Leo, sprawls defiantly on the expensive, hand-woven Per