"Go away, even your breathing is annoying!"
Anna Jadwin couldn't control her temper.
The hand that once held someone else now held her... the body that once intimately touched another now touched hers...
If Felicia Sullivan wasn't part of her, she would have thrown up by now.
The big boss held her and didn't move, only his breathing became noticeably lighter.
"Your head is so heavy; it's hurting my shoulder!"
Wayne Bailey's head suddenly lightened, and he controlled himself not to press all his weight on her shoulder.
Anna Jadwin incredulously looked at him at an angle. Was he a creature who would die if he left a woman's side?
"There's an odor coming off you, it stinks!"
He couldn't refute that, could he?
Wayne Bailey's eyes opened, revealing profound fatigue and a touch of anger amidst the azure eyes full of bloodshot streaks.
How was he not aware that she was purposely finding fault with him, detesting him, not wanting him to be near her?
