Eric’s POV
The following morning, Cassidy was released. Throughout the night, Eric had been with her, at her side as she slept. It still hurt him when he looked at her, added to the fact that she was not talking to him since she woke up. He was feeling as if he was sitting on pieces of glass. The atmosphere in the car as he drove home with her was tight and heavy with underlying issues. The urge to ask her if she was fine was at the tip of his tongue but her expression made him think otherwise. The expression on her face was what he had heard the women in the company category as a resting b***h face.
When the gates to the mansion came into view, he relaxed in his seat and side eyed her. She was resting against the door with her hand folded under her chin and head lulled on the window. H
