|Casmira’s POV|
“You have got to be kidding me!” I snap at Draven the moment I look up from the iPad in my hands while Emily breathes heavily beside me, already spiralling on how to solve this bloody mess that Draven has cornered us into.
“What is it? What has happened now?” He asks reaching out to take the iPad from me and I allow him to do so, knowing well enough that if I start explaining this to him in words then I will most definitely not have a lot of good ones to do so.
How could he have let this slip? Especially when I am already going to be under so much scrutiny and heat from the media for keeping Draven f*****g Russo as my damn assistant.
“Casmira, I—” Draven’s words trail out as I shake my head and glare at the photo of him and his ex that is flashing on the iPad screen
