ROMAN
My gaze locked with Elliot, charged and intense enough for electricity to pass through it. My brow furrowed, eyes zeroed on him as the edge of my lips curled into a smirk, ‘I don't trust this guy one bit.’
Avery's eyes darted between us as we faced each other, her face laced with slight worry as she stood between us, “Okay guys, can we go already?” She said, her voice breaking the charged air.
“With me?” We both asked at the same time.
“No,” she answered sharply.
“We are going together in Mr Hawthorne's car. Your assistant can drive yours after us,” she added, going over to where my car was packed.
“But…”Elliot's voice trailed then sighed, shaking his head slightly as he had no choice but to do as she wanted.
I tilted my head, warmth pooled in my stomach at her
