ELARA'S POV.
Things were starting to look shady, they always did but now it was obvious. It was clear as day that Mrs Sylvia was hiding something from me. There was something she didn't want to tell me.
I had only gotten to the elevator when a shadow towered behind me, I turned towards its direction and there he was, shining his set of teeth at me like a darn celebrity at a paparazzi event.
"I hope she wasn't too mad that you walked in on her without a schedule?"
He was different again.
Now, he was the shining angel from the first time I met not the cold brute from a day ago.
I ran my hands through my hair and stared down at his shoes, then I bit my lips and exhaled heavily. The anger I was trying to hold found a way to seep out of my eyes. I folded my hands until I began to feel the pain of my nails sinking into my palm.
"Shawn, I mean this in the most honest way possible, what is your freaking problem!" I yelled.
