Behind the Scenes of Business Before Pleasure.

 My face paled. A burning heat drained from the top of my head and joined the rush of anger turning over in my stomach before flooding back up again. My hands shook, and the pulse pounding in my ears drowned out the rest of the voices at the table.Have you experienced that kind of visceral emotion? I’m still not sure if it was anger or shame that overloaded my senses in the moment, but I’ll