Danny's POV
"What the f**k just happened out there Man?!" Donald yelled as he walked into my office, he shut the door loudly behind him, his eyes needing answers.
I sat on my chair with my fingers stroking my forehead slowly, I remembered the incident that night between me and Sandra and I don't regret it, there was no other way for her to be mine than that and if I can't have her, no one else can.
"I don't want to talk about it" I replied sharply, my eyes searching my table for a file which I picked up and began to glance at.
Donald stood and watched me with unbelievable eyes, he glanced at the file in my hands and I could see him slowly divert his gaze on me but I am not ready for any lecture by him.
"I am talking to you Man? Are you just going to ignore what just happen and mov
