DARRICK POV
" Wrong! wrong! wrong!" I yell in frustration, sending the pile of paper work on my table flying.
Nothing seems to be working.
My company faces one problem after the other, one lose after another.
Last week was an incident with contaminated wine and today my sugar cane plantation just caught on fire.
Someone is out to get me.
That's the only logical explanation.
I mean there's no way in hell that my sugar plantation just caught on fire.
I mean, it's not even the dry season, so how is that even possible.
Or could it be that the moon goddess is punishing me for betraying my mate, and sending her to her untimely demise.
Yes, yes!!!.
That makes sense, that's the only logical explanation to this dilemma.
" You know throwing a tantrum is not going to solve the problem rig
