Chapter 101: You Killed A Man

“What the fuck, Roman?!” The words ripped out of me before the office door even swung shut. My voice bounced off the walls, too loud, too jagged, but I didn’t care. “What the absolute fuck!” Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. This isn't happening. Shit! This cannot be happening. He strolled in behind me like he hadn’t just detonated a bomb on my life, like this was some lazy Sunday stroll. Hands shoved into his pockets, shoulders loose, mouth curving with that infuriating calm smile. He even had the audacity to shrug. “What did I do now?” I spun on him, trembling with rage, my blood so hot I thought I might combust right there on the polished floors. The bag containing the ice cream looked ridiculous in his hand now. A man covered in invisible blood, carrying vanilla ice-cream. When he set it casually on his desk, I snapped. My purse flew from my hand before I even realized it, aimed dead at his head with all the fury I could muster. He tilted his chin at the last second, letting it w