The moment his lips touched hers. Penelope stiffened. She had heard stories about powerful men abusing their authority—but she never imagined she would be standing in one.
She would never have imagined that someone like him would behave this way, she thought, as she felt a rise of anger within her.
She pushed him away, and stepped back, her eyes flashing with anger and her face flushed red, “What is the meaning of that?” she snapped angrily as she clenched her fists
to keep herself from hitting him.
Carlton couldn't believe that she still didn't remember even after the questions he just asked to jog her memory. “This explains why you avoid the media,” she said coldly. “You don’t want people to see who you really are.”
"And what kind of man do you think I am Pen?" He asked and she glar
