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I rub my temples, feeling the beginnings of a headache. This is why I've always kept things casual—the tried and true 'love 'em and leave 'em' strategy. It's less complicated that way, less messy. But with Bailey, nothing is ever simple.
I'm already in too deep, and it pisses me off. I should have known better, should have seen the warning signs. But I brushed them off as harmless flirtation.
Look where that got you, bro.
I stare up at the ceiling.
No kidding. Look at me.
Shaking off the lingering thoughts of Bailey, I turn my attention back to the Greene project. There's a stubborn determination in me. This project is going to be my ticket to that promotion. I can feel it. The distance I'll gain from Bailey... it's another enticing incentive. I can already imagine the look of shock, even anger, on her face.
Maybe she'll even quit.
Then I really won't have to deal with her.
The thought tugs at my conscience, but I shove it aside.
I dive headfirst into the Greene project, pouring over every detail, every strategy, every angle I can think of. I am relentless, my mind like a sponge, taking in every iota of information.
I scour the internet, plow through industry reports, consult with experts, and lose myself in pages of market analysis.
I spend hours going over blueprints, zoning regulations, market demand, and financing options. I leave no stone unturned as I piece together a presentation that will blow Greene's socks off.
This is going to be the best presentation he's ever seen.
Hours later, I sit back, finally satisfied with the amount of work I put in today.
Yes, this is it.
This is what I've been working my ass off for.
Drained but satisfied, I pack up my things, switch off the lights, and head home. My penthouse, usually my place of solitude and peace, feels empty tonight. I can't shake off the image of Bailey's face as I walked out earlier.
Dammit, Logan.
Let it go.
I need sleep, not distractions.
I try to push away all thoughts of her. Tomorrow's a big day. The Greene presentation. I drown myself in the comfort of my couch, watching some mindless TV to distract my overactive mind. Eventually, I manage to fall asleep to the sounds of the TV.
* * *
The next day,I wake up even before my alarm goes off. I get ready for the day and the nerves are kicking in, my stomach tied up in knots.
You got this, bro.
You always kill it, remember?
I'm not normally this nervous. Things like this don't usually get to me but this... this is important.
As I walk into the meeting room, I see Greene sitting there, waiting. I take a deep breath, ready to deliver the presentation that could finally earn me the respect I've been working for.
"Good morning, Logan," Greene greets me.
"Greene." I nod.
"We've been looking forward to your presentation, Logan."
