ELENA
"We don't want your own people to turn against you, now do we?"
I could see the evil behind his facade, smirking tauntingly at me. I could see his evil brain scheming against me.
I took a step in his way, crossing the line of personal space to come face to face with him. He remained unmoving, unshaken.
Instead, his grey eyes lit up with something strange, perhaps excitement.
"You think you are smarter than me, don't you?"
He didn't answer, but the look on his face was enough to say his answer.
I ignored hundreds of pairs of eyes that were looking at me in a daze. I ignored Sherrif's warning glare. I ignored Steve and Joanna's pleading whispers.
All my focus was only on that grey-eyed, arrogant billionaire.
"I don't know what you have done to get my father on your side and why none of the workers is ready to utter a single word against you. You can buy the system, and deploy an army of those giants.
