Dave’s POV
“f**k!" I cursed as I watched Belle walk away from me.
She was beautiful and sexy. The dress she wore did a great job in highlighting her curves. She was indeed beautiful, but had chosen to rather be a dull fiancee.
I clenched my fists in anger and stormed into the Director's office. “What did she want?" I asked Dr. Perri, immediately I entered.
His face was downcast, but I did not have the time to play therapist and immediately asked him again. “What did Belle want?
“Dr. Scott. I assure you it's nothing to concern you…”
"Dr. Perri, don't make me ask you what the hell she said!” I yelled.
“She wanted to submit her resignation letter," He blurted out.
“What?" I yelled in surprise.
Why was Belle biting more than she could chew?
“Make sure word doesn't get out abou
