Jasmine’s POV

This isn’t a phobia, it’s anxiety.

It is making my bladder full and my eyes are scanning the hall to find the restroom so I can go and urinate.

Maybe I will feel better. And more relaxed.

Why the hell will he go off just like that? Isn’t he the boss? Aren’t they supposed to come to him instead?

His back is to me as he converses with the so-called business associate. It is taking my mind back to my curiosity about what type of work he does. If he has business ...