ELENA
"Camera? Miss Bell, don't you know that you shouldn't carry these dangerous spying gadgets in your bag when you are walking in Devon Sanders's office?
One can misuse it for ruining me and my family!" He said calmly, studying the broken object.
My eyes widened in shock. The fear that I felt now was as real as the fact that just dawned upon me.
"You...k-knew?"
"Right from the start!" He confirmed.
I screeched, jumping in fright when he threw that already broken camera on the wall behind me. The object missed my head by only a few inches.
Before I recovered from the shock, he was right in front of my face, glaring down murderously at me.
I tried to turn away from him, but he grabbed both of my arms before moving me to press between him and the table.
The table's hard edge pressed painfully against my ass. But he didn't care.
He was livid! He glared at me as if I had stabbed a knife in his back.
Or maybe I did!
"D-Dev-"
"SHUT UP!"
