When Bruno got to his room, he slammed the door so hard that the sound shook the whole building, and the walls seemed to rattle in response.

He could feel his chest tighten, and his breathing quickened. Annoyance, frustration, and anxiety boiled inside him. Every emotion he had managed to bottle up broke free.

He tore off his tie and threw it across the room. Pacing back and forth, he ran his fingers through his hair.

Then, he glanced at his phone, which he had placed on ...