SIENNA'S POV
I pinched the bridge of my nose as a wave of anger slammed into me, making me grip the phone tighter as I held it to my ear.
“How could you mess this up , you moron?!” I barked, pacing back and forth in the kitchen. “You had one job! One easy job!”
I paused, planting a hand on my hip as I listened to excuses roll of the man's mouth.
“I don't care, dix this! Fix it now!”
I ended the call and succumbed to the urge to hurl my phone against the wall.
Still, my blood boiled. Why was everyone so f*****g incompetent lately?!
I heaved, then turned to glare at the kitchen door just as it creaked open.
Leonardo wheeled himself in, eyes smirking, as if the timing of his appearance had been premeditated.
Her merely glanced at my shattered phone, then met my gaze with calm disinte
