While Tyler waited for his aunt to come, he stood behind his desk and gazed out the floor-to-ceiling windows. His mind was still processing the damning email that he had just read, and he was looking forward to her coming.
The sound of his heartbeat reverberated in his ears as he tightened his hands. On the other hand, the door opened with a creaking sound before he could fully lose himself in the wrath that was building up inside of him.
With the ease and self-assurance of someone who had spent her entire life thinking that the world revolved around her, Sylvia walked into the office with all the confidence she could muster.
Each step she took was deliberate and slow, and her heels made a clicking sound against the smooth floor. She wore a cut black suit with exact lines that emphasi
