Sabrina bent down to get the paper bag while Lucas’s eyes followed her every move. She clenched her hand on the bag, a small crinkling sound escaping from it. She gritted her teeth and said, “President Gray, I will come back some other day—”
“Sit down,” his reply seemed like a heavy command she was not allowed to refuse. He watched her pretty little eyes narrow into slits as she glowered at him.
“I have better things to do. So, have a good day President Gray.” she nearly snarled at him.
Before she could make a move, the door shut tightly behind her. She turned around and pushed at the metal handles but found they were not budging.
He had locked her in or, more importantly, Secretary Albert had locked her in!
“Open the door-”
“That wasn’t a suggestion, Ms. Sabrina Patterson,” he stood
