Zoey p.o.v
After Marco stormed off on me in the office, I wasn't able to concentrate properly anymore. His sudden outburst had caught me completely off guard, and I couldn't shake off the feeling of hurt and confusion that lingered in the air.
I tried to focus on my work, but my mind kept drifting back to the exchange we had just moments ago. I was unable to understand why he had reacted so strongly, and I couldn't help but feel responsible for his anger.
Was it about Abel? Or something else.
I know calling him would be useless, I will allow him to calm down. We will talk about it at home.
“My goodness.” I groan.
A knock on the door distracted me, I muttered a come in and Abel stuck his head in.
"Ma'am, you called me." He fully steps in, after confirming that Marco isn't in sight.
