KENDRA
My breath shortened when I arrived at his office to find Roselle comfortably seated on the sofa with her legs crossed. I looked around with confusion in my eyes but couldn't find Damon anywhere. I glanced at her one more time and raised my brows with anger in my spirit. Roselle glanced at me with disgust in her eyes and rolled her eyes with a loud hiss escaping her lips. She had some grapes on a tray right in front of her. I have seen Damon eat those grapes countless numbers of times. He always had them beside him and didn't joke with them. I sighed in frustration and glanced at the tray once more and it belonged to Damon. My anger grew deeper and my eyes darkened at the intruder seated in my husband's office like she owned the damn company. All I could think of was punching her d
