C132 Director Morgan, Don't You Want Me Anymore?

"What do you really want from me?" Clarissa's fists were clenched tightly in frustration. What more could this man possibly want to extract from her? "Director Morgan, take a good look! A really good look! What on earth could I have that someone of your stature would need so badly?"

"Just say it! Whatever it is, I'll give it to you!" He had inexplicably forced his way back into her life