CHAPTER 61
Asher
Slamming the door to my took hard like a petulant child didn't help to assuage the hurt and pain I felt.
Of all the people they could have put there, it had to be Scott.
Fucking hell!
Amidst the turmoil and heartache that I felt, I couldn't help but replay the shocked look on Nova's face and over again in my mind.
I didn't mean to lose control like that but Scott has a way of making me forget my manners.
Eventually, I would find a way to make it up to her but right now, I needed to focus on damage control.
It was no wonder that Peterson wanted me out on my ass faster than I could blink because he already had my replacement.
If I had known that Scott was to be my replacement I would have fought harder before stepping down.
Anyways, I settled down on my desk bury
