Monica's POV
The office had been quiet for two hours after Morris's departure. When he finally returned, his face was contorted with rage, as if he'd witnessed something horrifying. He stormed past my desk without a glance, then suddenly spun around.
"In my office. Now, Monica!" His voice was like ice, sending shivers down my spine.
Darren and Paula trailed behind him, their expressions tense as they whispered pleas for him to calm down. Morris ignored them completely, disappearing into his office with thunderous steps. Confused and anxious, I rose from my desk and followed them inside, my heart hammering against my ribs as Darren closed the door behind us.
Morris's piercing gaze landed on me with such fury that I froze in place. His voice exploded in the confined space.
