Morgan's POV
I felt like I had died and being resurrected forcefully. I had slept poorly. I had dark circles under my eyes that I had to use a ton of concealer for. I felt cranky, annoyed and overall exhausted.
Slamming the door of my car shut, I walked into the office. Last night I had barely seen my father at all. I can't believe he'll still be angry about the Fontaine deal, but I was wrong. Either way, I didn't think about my decision. It was done already.
I walked into the office and I immediately noticed the atmosphere.
My staff's usual demeanor was crumpled as they gave me nervous smiles as they mumbled greetings I could barely hear. Some stared at me in a strange way while the others avoided eye contact I tried to make with them.
I tried smiling when I caught a person's eyes b
