Leila slammed a letter on Kelvin’s table. Her eyes blazed with intense anger that should have frightened him but it excited him instead. “No. I’m not interested. You don’t need another assistant, Kev.”

Without peeking, he knew the content of the letter. An appointment as his new assistant. If she wouldn’t come to him willingly, he would do it through force. He folded his hands on his chest, waiting for her to be done with her rant. He was not backing down on this.

She ...