Clarissa was filled with anger after her night with the girls, and it didn't just stop there. The next day, she made an appointment to his apartment. She had already called the night before to announce her visitation, and it had been granted by the next day.
"You're right, I know why you are angry at me now." The man said calmly after Clarissa's lashes at his creepy behavior towards her friends.
She seemed taken aback by the way he acted calm and collected that she almost regreted the way she had screamed at him. "Then why?" She pronounced carefully.
"Yes. I was so obsessed because I wanted you to work fine, without any distraction whatsoever. So I kept your friends partly guided and monitored." He said like he made any sense at all.
