Seeing Christopher affected me more than I thought. So, I became depressed again. What's wrong with you, Bree? You're not like this! You're strong! I mentally scolded myself.
I heard someone shouting and peeked to see what was happening. It was Ramsés, who was furious and had cornered poor Abigail at the desk. I stepped out and got between the two of them.
"What is going on here?" I asked, confused and angry at his behavior. I saw Abigail trembling with fear. She was really afraid of Ramsés.
"Where the hell were you, Bree?" and then I understood everything. He was angry because he couldn't find me and was taking it out on poor Abigail.
"In my office," I said, pointing with my finger. He stormed in, and I apologized to Abigail, who was on the verge of tears.
"Where were you, Bree?" he
