For the umpteenth time, Sebastian ran his fingers through his hair and groaned " It will have to wait. Tapping slender fingers on the steering wheel, he nodded “Yes, postpone the meeting, I will not be there until Thursday afternoon" He listened as Jenny tried to alter the week’s schedule, rubbing his fingers on his chin "Fine, just inform everyone about the time".
He pocketed the phone and sighed. The hand clasped around the wheel was shaking. Slowly, he let go, and rubbed both on his face. This was pure madness. An impulsive move, stemming from an unexpected phone call, which propelled him on a 2 hours flight from London to Spain directly. Everything could go wrong- would go wrong- he thought, but there he was sitting in his car, in front of Hailey’s apartment. He checked his reflection
