AUDREY
At first, my boss’s presence and his large frame intimidated me—so powerful and dominating, but my fear was altered by relief. I suddenly felt safe.
“And who are you?” Anton glared back and finally stepped back. “Who is this interloper who can’t f*****g mind his own business?”
“I don’t f*****g care about your business, but you are harassing a woman in a public place.”
Anton scowled. “Who the f**k is this, Audrey?”
“He’s my boss,” I muttered.
Anton let out a derisive laugh. “So your boss is just walking around the streets, meddling in his employees’ lives. What, are you f*****g him, Audrey?”
Gabriel seethed under his breath and clenched Anton’s collar, slightly lifting him off the ground. “What did you just say?”
“Mr. Stark.” I held his hand. “Not here.”
“Look at me and tel
