George stormed through the gleaming glass doors of his company's headquarters, his face reddened. His eyes burned with fury as he clutched his phone, the screen still displaying the headline of the breaking news: "Eclipse Real Estates Clears Name; Luna Chavez Debunks Fraud Allegations."
His footsteps echoed through the marble lobby, hushed greetings escaping the lips of his employees as they noticed his rage. The phone trembled in his hand, as if the device itself could feel his wrath.
As he strode toward the elevators, his gaze locked onto the flat screens mounted on the walls, each broadcasting the same damning news. Luna's composed image appeared on the screens, her confident words slicing through George's carefully built lies.
A low growl rumbled in his throat, his eyes narrowing.
