As Dwayne’s eyes scanned the room, Mirabelle tried to find the calm setting in her mind, the damn button was buried under a mountain of so much rage and hatred she could barely see through the red haze that covered her eyes.
Oblivious to the murderous thoughts flooding Mirabelle’s mind, Dwayne had the audacity to smirk when he spotted her in her position by the wall. His gaze didn’t linger as he obviously hadn’t wanted the cameras and his invited guest to catch on, but that second their eyes met had been enough for Mirabelle to see just how much Dwayne hated her and the feeling was mutual.
“Ah! There she is,” Dwayne suddenly said and stretched out his hand for someone Mirabelle couldn’t see from where she stood. “Ladies and gentlemen, allow me to recognize the woman who helped me put all
