Zayn's pov.
Without thinking, I ended the call, tossing the phone onto the desk. My hand flew to my chin, rubbing as hard as I could, trying to ignore what she had just said over the phone.
I turned my attention to the three board members in front of me, and they exchanged weird glances. They had come to discuss the possiblity of giving me the deal of a lifetime, the same deal that had prompted me to marry Caitlyn.
We were already done talking, only finishing up on the date when Caitlyn's call came. And now I can't concentrate on anything else.
“Is everything okay?” One of them asked, probably sensing how uneasy I was.
“Yes.” I cleared my throat, adjusting the tie on my neck with my eyes occasionally darting to the door.
I should have known that she was just bluffing. She isn't
