BASH

 I stare at her as I try to process what I just found out, but she doesn't meet my gaze anymore. Her attention is on the fucking iPad that I tossed down the chair.

I can't stay with her in the same room anymore as jealousy seared me from inside.

I sprint towards the door and slam it behind me. I almost collide with Lizzy when I walk my way to the conference room.

"Bash, we are about to start in less than two minutes. Get inside and take a seat."

I shove my ...