DEREK
On the drive to my office, something caught my attention. A familiar figure sat alone near the club.
Mirabella.
My eyebrows furrowed.
What the hell was she doing there?
I lowered the window. "Get in the car."
She turned away. Ignoring me.
"I said get in the car."
Still nothing.
I felt my patience thinning.
"I know you're angry, but get in. This area isn't safe."
"Get lost, Derek!" She shouted it without even looking at me.
I laughed bitterly.
"I'm your boss, Mira. You can be unemployed in five minutes."
She folded her arms. Stubborn woman.
With a curse, I stepped out of the car and grabbed her arm.
"Don't test my patience. I'm a busy man."
She yanked against my grip.
"Leave me alone! What do you want?"
"Dramatic as always."
Ignoring her protests, I guided her tow
