Micheal POV
THREE DAYS LATER
“Sir you have a meeting with_”
“Adams,” I called out instantly, interrupting him, “can you please cancel it? I'm not in my right mind now to attend meetings,” I said, and he stared at me in shock.
“What? Why? This would be the third time you would ask me to reschedule this meeting with the chairwoman. What the hell is going on with you, Micheal? You haven't been yourself for the past one week” Adams uttered, his voice laced with anger and frustration.
Of course, I wasn't in my right mind. How can I be in my right mind when all I think of is Lillian's voice, her kisses, her monas, and her soft b**bs?
“I'm fine,” I lied, my gaze fixed on the numerous papers that needed my signature.
“Is this about sunshine? Did you two fight again?” Adams asked, clearly
