Aiden's Company - Executive Office
"Shit! Marina, you can't just storm into my office and demand answers!" Aiden's voice thundered as he stood behind his desk, not letting go of its carefully polished surface.
"I do not care, Aiden!" Marina shot back in anger, her voice trembling. "I am done sitting quietly like a butterfly while Amira runs around unchecked. She is in this building, playing her games under your nose, and you are letting her!"
Aiden exhaled deeply, stepping out from behind the desk. He loosened his tie, as if trying to calm his temper. "You don't understand the bigger picture, Mari."
"Oh, I think I understand perfectly," Marina snapped, "You are too busy playing chess with your company to see that she is out to destroy me—to destroy us, Aiden!"
