Bruno
“Bullshit!” I cussed out, pulling each drawer and opening each paper I came across.
The documents I shuffled through were completely useless - they contained no meaningful facts or concrete evidence, which was intensely frustrating. I desperately needed real proof and information, but everything I came across was just pointless paperwork. The lack of substance was driving me mad, and I knew that I couldn't handle the situation any longer.
More than anything, I ached to have Denera back in my life. I craved her familiar scent, the gentle smile on her face, and the deep connection of gazing into her eyes.
She was all I could think about - I needed her presence, her touch, her very being. It was almost crushing to remember how much of an i***t I was.
My stupid ego made me make t
