Feelings or responsibility?

1230 Words

Sebastian’s POV I read the email four times. Each time, my eyes landed on the same line at the bottom and each time, something inside me tightened. Anger. I could feel it even though I didn’t want to accept it. I sat back in my chair slowly. Daniel knew exactly what he was doing. He had no reason to send that to my personal email. The project update wasn’t something that needed to be in my personal mail but he did it anyway. He wanted a reaction from me. I closed the email. Opened it again. Closed it. I stood up from my desk and walked to the window and looked out at the city and told myself I was fine. I was completely fine. Alessia was a grown woman who could have dinner with whoever she wanted and it had nothing to do with me and I was fine. I went back to my desk and presse

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