Unwanted Company

POV: Dima

The stifling air in my private office is utterly silent, heavy with the weight of my raw irritation. I sit perfectly still behind my heavy mahogany desk, staring a hole right through Chloe. I am genuinely struggling to comprehend how she ever arrived at the conclusion that barging into my personal workspace uninvited was a smart move.

She shifts her weight from one heel to the other, b