Lira’s POV
I didn’t say a word when I got home.
Eloise and Damian were in the sitting room, but I walked straight past them like they weren’t there. My heels clicked softly against the floor, and all I could hear was the sound of my own heartbeat. My chest really felt tight.
I got to my room, dropped my bag on the floor, and perched on the bed. The quiet was too loud, my mind kept replaying what happened at the company. the trap and how Harold had acted mischievous.
I still found it difficult to believe that the director had been bribed by him, Harold is a devil....
How could he do that to me? How could he bring that kind of deal and expect me to just agree? It was a setup, a cruel one. He knew exactly what he was doing.
I don’t know why he suddenly decided to make a deal with the fi
