Julian's POV
I haven't heard a word from Sienna after she angrily left in a taxi this morning. I didn't reach out, and neither did she.
I instructed Arnold to take her bags to her hours ago, but she couldn't even text to let me know if she had gotten them.
“Exactly what I get for being a douchebag,” I sighed as I dialed Leah's desk.
“Sir,” she answered almost immediately.
“Did you check in with Arnold?” I asked.
She hesitated before answering, which got me confused. “Yes, sir, I did, over an hour ago.” She sounded shocked by my question, like she was expecting a different question.
“Is anything the matter?”
“You have not seen it yet, sir?” Her voice wavered a little as she spoke, and that was all it took for me to know something had gone terribly wrong.
“Come to my office right aw
