One moment, we were lovers. The next, we’re enemies.

“Grace, I’ve already backed off from Blue Knight, and your stock prices have stabilized. Can we talk about this later?” Zachary said earnestly, like I was some unreasonable girl making a fuss over nothing.

“It’s not that big of a deal. At most, it’ll take thirty minutes to clear things up. Let’s not drag this out,” I said flatly, looking at him.

He frowned, walked over, and reached ...