SERENA'S POV
Loud gasps filled the corridor.
The anger in her eyes went from zero to hundred in just a few seconds.
She stood up, her eyes matching mine with defiance.
Well, I didn't back down either. Maybe it's time I show some of the people around here, the stuff I'm truly made of.
My subconscious screamed at me to remember that I was in Wayne's office but I was too enraged to care.
“Oh, she can talk, huh? I thought your tongue was dead.” She spat in my face but I was more than ready for her.
I pushed the girl standing between us aside just so I could get closer to her.
I noticed she had deep brown eyes, the type that looked like a vast abandoned desert.
Dry and emotionless.
Of course, what was I expecting from a scornful person like her?
Her black hair shone brightl
