Chapter 15
Owen stalked into his office and slammed the door, the glass rattling slightly. He strode to the windows and stared blindly over the view. His heart was banging inside his chest and he felt sick. Ivy had told him she wanted to talk this morning. He’d been stupid enough to agree, thinking perhaps she wanted to discuss a few details on the battery project. No, instead she’d said she thought maybe they should try to return to keeping things platonic. He could tell she must’ve practiced what she was going to say because she rushed through it. He’d been too stunned to do anything other than nod. He’d had a conference call lined up right after that and then jumped into a meeting with Derek. He’d barely been able to concentrate. It was so bad, Derek had finally just told him to leave.
