(Brianna’s POV)
“I want to talk to you,” Garth's words made me sick, even when I saw his face.
His sudden arrival in my office made me feel very annoyed. He didn't knock, and I didn't let him in. I didn't even know that he came to my company and came to meet me.
“Stop bothering me, Garth. Or I won't just keep quiet and call the police to drag you out of my company in disgrace!” I'm adamant. He stared intently at Garth who was actually sitting comfortably on the sofa.
“I won't be long. "Sit over here and let's talk," Garth ordered.
I got even more annoyed when Garth spoke in a commanding tone as if I were his servant. I pounded the table as I stood up and stepped closer to him. My arms crossed over my chest, and with anger that I couldn't control, I pulled Garth's hand to get off the s
