Joann's pov
The entire room seemed to freeze, silence descending swiftly as Steven pinned me with his gaze.
There were inexplicable emotions in his eyes. Whether it was guilt, desires, or regrets, I couldn't fathom them.
I never told him I was working for Mr. Sanchez and now he saw me here.
My breath caught in my throat and my hands grew clammy. I dropped them to my side, rubbing them against the outer of my skirts.
He was the first to break through the silence that exists between us.
"What are you doing here, Joan?" His voice was low but it was laced with concern.
The inexplicable emotions in his eyes were suddenly replaced by a glint of concern.
I puckered my lips and rolled my eyes at him in silence.
I refused to answer him because he isn't worth it.
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