Devon:
The moment I step into my office, I see Alisha waiting for me, sitting down on the seat facing my chair. She has her hair in a high bun, her lean body wrapped in an emerald green dress that barely reaches her thigh.
I remove my coat and place it on the edge of my seat. “Alisha, you need to leave right now, I have a meeting soon.”
She smiles, and steps closer. “Don’t be like this, Devon. We go way back, I do not deserve to be dismissed like this.”
I look her in the eye and her aqua blue eyes radiate with the same amount of competition. “I know what you are doing, Alisha. Was it you that sent someone to push Arya off that escalator?”
Her smile falters, a hint of surprise crossing her sky-blue eyes, but I see the way she hurriedly regains her composure, after all, it’s not hard f
