SELENA’s Selena!
I asked again if I had other things to do; I shouldn't be wasting it! During my time speaking with the likes of him, he kept on pushing, yelling at his lungs that everyone had heard him accusing me of being a thief.
“Well, it'd just be fifteen million dollars; he won't have you die. We all know Mr. Kelvin has a soft spot for you, so you could call him, tell him you were tempted, and you can settle at a clubhouse hotel or something.”
“Adam! Enough!” I snapped; he was making me sound nothing like a cheap woman who slept around for money.
Everyone in the work space I stood with their eyes pinned against mine, and I could only guess what they all thought about me now.
I sighed with a frown, trying to keep my composure ongoing before slowly moving away from him.
“You kno
