He immediately closed a laptop that was in front of him.  He stared at me, expressionless.

"What do you want?" he asked, lazily.

I folded my arms.

"You. And I'm not leaving this office until you give me what I want."

*

Ace's POV:

Sawyer was one of the ninety nine problems I had to solve. She was a real glue pot.

"Sawyer, I've been clear with you, I have a girlfriend, that I love."

"You're not just leaving me, Ace. You're not!"

I raised a ...