Zach
"Mr. Collin?"
I turned to find Billy, one of the security guards.
"What is it, Billy?" I asked.
He looked uncomfortable. "Sir, there was someone trying to meet your mom about twenty minutes ago. A young woman. Helly Wallace. We stopped her at the elevator, but she was... insistent. Said she needed to see Mrs. Collin to apologize."
Rage. Pure, incandescent rage flooded through me.
"Where is she now?" I roared.
"We escorted her to the main lobby. She's still there, waiting, I think." Billy replied.
"Thank you, Billy. I'll handle it," I said, my temper reached the peak.
The elevator ride down felt interminable. My hands clenched into fists at my sides as I fought to control the anger threatening to consume me.
How dare she? How dare she come here, to the place where my mother
