Sebastian gripped the wheelchair a little harder as he pushed Riley along the hallway, refusing to look at her while he did so. He felt angry at himself for feeling so angry right now, but he couldn’t help it. He hated seeing her like this, all scared and confused. Something inside him revolted at the idea that anyone could hurt her. It wasn’t right. Not even a bit.
He felt sick just thinking about how long she had been locked up in that bathroom and nobody noticed. How the hell someone did not notice? Had everyone gone deaf or blind in those f*****g minutes? Perhaps it was all his fault. He had been too lenient with his employees lately. Perhaps John had grown too old for the job. Or perhaps Sebastian had hired a bunch of morons who were incompetent as hell.
He gritted his teeth at the
