(Drake's P.O.V.)
Stacy looked at me with her annoying shock face. It looks like she's not expecting me to know her dirty work. She put the envelope back on my desk with trembling hands. I can smell her fear spreading throughout the room, proving her guilt to the act.
What made her think I wouldn't catch her?
"I-I don't know what these means..." she denied, avoiding to look at the papers that proves her accountable for the embezzlement of the bailout money that I have provided for the Omegas. She anxiously fixed her poise and tried to remain calm.
I stared at her pretentious face.
She thinks that her angelic face fools me; that her fake Samaritan acts will make me fall in love with her. I'm not stupid. She proved herself to be materialistic and vicious after our marriage. I needn't hav
