#Chapter169
Unyielding
MEGAN
/"WHY THE fu—/" I yelped in my seat with wide eyes. Forrest was already towering me over my desk and pinning me with a deadly glare. /"Why did you—/" he hissed. His voice was deep and strong with anger.
With my heart leaping in my throat, I blinked and gathered my posture. /"You shouldn’t be here if you didn’t come for your appointment. I am working, can’t you see it?/"
Thankfully, the patient for ten came early, and I had the chance to get away from angry and intimidating Forrest.
/"She’s ready to see you,/" I told the red-head woman, then I got myself busy rechecking the calendar, sharpening pencils, and cleaning my desk with wipes even though there was nothing to clean.
/"Stop ignoring me, please?/" He lowered his voice, then huffed a frustrated breath.
/"Oh, spare me. And I don’t have time for your outburst./"
