Nathan’s POV
My fingers pounded the keyboard as I typed, trying to vent my frustration. Thoughts swarmed my mind. Scarlett hates me more than anything. Why does she think she is the only one who suffered? Why can’t she see how much she still means to me? I never stopped loving her. If she wanted us back together, I would run to her in a heartbeat. Why is she so cold and heartless? She wouldn’t even listen when I begged her. She threw me out of my own house!
“Argh!” I groaned, feeling the ache in my fingers as I stopped typing.
“Sir?”
I looked up to see Joy standing at the door with a little girl beside her. A child in my office? I quickly pulled myself together as they walked closer.
“She wanted to see you, sir. I couldn’t refuse her,” Joy explained.
“You can go,” I said, focusing on
