Killian

DAY TWENTY

“I will not be bringing my wife to any fucking board meeting or damned conference,” I said into the phone and at the same time, typing noisily on my laptop. I was in my office at home.

“Your marriage to her is the reason that you are being made CEO. So she should be there. By your side.” My father said and I hissed, sending the email that I was typing before moving on to the next. Marriage had never been an option for me. I was simply not interested in it. Or ...