Damien furiously tossed his phone to the passenger seat, hissing loudly as he turned on the ignition and started his car.
He had no care in the world that the wind was ruffling his hair, which he hadn't even bothered to style today.
He was so angry, the fury in him increasing every second and as he stepped on the gas, driving at high speed, his mind wandered away to the various issues bothering him.
It was as though everything happening today was meant to frustrate him and make him furious. First, one of the maids had prepared a different coffee than the one he usually took, giving him a ten-minute allergic reaction, where he had to go to the toilet at intervals before coming to work. Next, there was no signal on his laptop back at home, and he had a project to finish, and this was wh
