Billionaire's The CEO Bedwarmer

I'm here right now, standing outside the office, nervous about the outcome of my confession. What if he doesn't accept it? What if he doesn't like it? What about me? I don't know what to do.

Finally, I decided to knock.

"Come in," he said coldly. That's what I was afraid of.

When I entered, I found him busy signing papers on his desk.

"What are you doing here?" he asked without emotion, making me even more nervous. I wanted to turn around and leave to avoid the anxiety I felt, unsure of how to tell him why I was there.