A lot of why’s

Marcel’s P.O.V

As soon as those words escaped my lips, that was the moment I snapped out of my reverie.

Did I just say those words out loud? Fuck!

Everyone’s gaze lingered on my face as they all exchanged fleeting glances with one another while murmurs erupted in the room.

What was wrong with me? Why did I have to talk to her? Why!

My eyes closed briefly and I bit my lower lip in regret. Flicking my eyes open, I leaned forward, clearing my throat before fixing everyone with a stern expression. “What I meant was that we could implement the idea of spells in the ads that would be used in attracting people closer to Elodie”

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

What was wrong with me? At this point, it was evident that I had lost it because why did I have to mention her name?

I watched as everyone’s lips parted in shock, confusion evident on their faces.

“Sir, we weren’t talking about any ad placement. You had called a meeting to talk about the stocks that fell recently”

Anger flared within me at tha