Damien was sitting on the chair behind his desk. He had his phone glued to his ear, listening to what one of his business partners was saying on the other end when the door to his office yanked open.
His eyes met with the door and he came face to face with Rhoda, who instantly stormed in, towards his desk with a very angry look.
"I'll get back to you, Gabriel. I need to take care of something." Dam ended the call.
"What are you doing here and why did you barge in like that?"
"I'm your freaking Wife so give me the respect I demand. I can walk in and out of here anytime I like."
"Why are you here?" Damien glared at her.
"Where the hell were you the whole week?"
"None of your business."
"That's the word of a traitor!"
"I have no strength to exchange banters with you, Rhoda. Just take
