Chapter 83 Fractured Composure!

AYRA'S POV The moment I stepped into my office, I shut the door behind me with more force than necessary, my breath uneven as I leaned against it. My hands trembled, my heart still pounding with the sting of humiliation. The meeting played on a torturous loop in my mind-Caspian's cold, dismissive tone, the way the room had gone silent as his sharp words cut through me.