CHAPTER 19
SABRINA’S POV
“Where have you been, Fynn? It’s past the usual time you come home from work.” I was already duly vexed.
His face contorted in annoyance as impatience flickered in his eye. “I’m tired, Sabrina. Now is not the time for this.”
He made to leave, but I stepped into his path. “For the past week, Fynn, this is the excuse you’ve been giving. Where were you?”
“I was at work. Satisfied?” he snapped back.
“You liar!” I spat in his face, on the verge of tears. “I called your secretary. She told me you left an hour before the usual closing time, which is 5 pm. It’s 11 pm now. Where have you been for the past 7 hours?”
His eyes flashed with growing anger. “When did you start tracking my movements? And who gave you the right to call my secretary? How did you even get he
