Trapped Against The Desk

Cora's POV

My trembling fingers hovered over the heavy silver pen. Every rational instinct in my body screamed in protest. A desperate voice in my head begged me to drop the metal, stand up from the leather chair, and shove those sinister papers back into his smug face. I wanted to escape this suffocating glass office to keep whatever shred of dignity I still possessed. I had walked out on him be