ZALDEN
It's been one hell of a week. Going from one meeting to another, trying to bag a new project. I barely had time for anything, and that is perfect for my chaotic emotions.
I scanned through the files on my desk, checking for the important ones when the door creaked open. I didn't look up to know who it was. My last secretary resigned yesterday because she's too weak to get things done, so now, Andrew is doing her job.
I blame him for hiring incompetent people anyway.
“You look like a mess, Zalden,” he sighed. “Take a break.”
If I didn't know better, I'd think he was begging me. My gaze remained fixed on the files, searching for the slightest mistake and trashing it, sending files flying all around my office.
“I don't need you telling me what to do. All I asked was for you to h
