Killian's POV
"We demand justice! We demand justice! Killian Marshall has to pay for ruining our lives!"
Standing in my living room with these ugly words and scenarios displaying on my television, I felt every confidence and joy in me faltering, shriveling even. In less than 24 hours, the world turned against me. After Donna Jackson left, I carried on with the board meeting, ensuring that it was covered by the media houses I invited, but this didn't yield good fruit. It complicated things even more for me.
"You can't keep staring at Killian, we need to do something quick.”
"And what is there to do James,” I slowly, heaving a sigh and folding my arms across my chest.
He walked past me and switched off the television.
"You can start by sitting down, we need to come up with defen
