~Camelia POV~
I gently tried to pull my hand off his, trying not to do it too roughly since the man in front of me is the CEO. “I’m sorry, there is a misunderstanding here,” I murmured, standing up from my seat.
Gwen’s eyes roamed through me like I was dirt or whatever she was thinking that made her look irritated. “You’ve got to be kidding me, Luke,” she spat angrily, her gaze flickering from me to him. “You can’t seriously choose some lowlife over me.”
I blinked, clearly offended by her insult, but instead I balled my hand into a fist, reminding myself that I needed this job, most especially to get an apartment and survive.
Luke rested his hand on the desk, rubbing his fingers against his brow. “My choice on who I want to marry is none of your business,” he said, looking up to meet G
