Chapter 55

• Marilyn's POV
• I folded my arms, looking at Lorenzo, I wondered whether giving a response was even worth it. I walked to my sofa and plumped myself down, as I was about to reach for my wine, Lorenzo moved fast enough to grab it from my grip. "I don't mean to be rude, boss, but today happens to be my day off..."
• I said, trying to sound as sincere as possible, despite the fact he already knew that. "Don't give me that," Lorenzo said, grabbing me by the arm and forcing me to stand up and face him. "You know damn well what you're doing. What is going on?" he asked me, "I thought we were supposed to have this discussion before anything more serious happened. You were supposed to wait for me to give you the go-ahead to sign that document..."