Possessive

RONAN

The rest of my day is consumed by relentless, intrusive thoughts of Katarina. The moment I leave the office building and step into the suffocating evening air, my mind drags me back to the destroyed files and the broken pearl buttons scattered across the hardwood floor. I return to my empty penthouse, but the vast space offers no peace. I am screwed. I always knew that keeping Katarina Voss