Danny's (P.O.V).
I paced around my office, my eyes scanned around the lavish room but deep inside the suit I wore, I was sweating profusely.
Donald, my best friend and work partner sat on a chair next to me, he had his eyes fixed on me as an expression stayed glued on his face.
"This is wrong Danny!" he clamored with a disappointed look on him.
I turned to Donald with harsh eyes, my mind was torn in between two worlds and I couldn't understand what's going on anymore, "You can't blame me for anything Donald, you just can't " I pointed out and turned away from him.
Donald scoffed at my remark "Danny, you can't do this? You can't tell me that you don't love this girl anymore" he let out with unbelievable eyes at my decision.
Anger began to rise in me, "I don't okay!" I yelled, "I do
