C32 Chapter thirty two

MARCUS'S POV

My thoughts tended to wander to that night where I lost control because of her.

That mysterious woman that brought back memories of the least person I wanted to remember.

Chelsea.

The prettiest flower I'd ever seen.

Jane's voice spoke softly on the speaker quickly interrupting my thoughts.

"Sir the new recruit is coming to the office in a few minutes."

"Alright thanks Jane