YVONNE'S P.O.V
Her words were like gunshots fired right through my chest.
I pulled away from Mr Voss's hold on me so fast that he didn't have time to hold me closer to himself.
The brown eyed lady smiled at me, as if she could see right through all the horrible things I was about to do. As if she could tell that I almost kissed my boss in public.
My hands turned sweaty, but I forced a smile. “Umm...Hi”. Thankfully, my greeting came out steady unlike the way I was shaking on the inside.
A solid warmth came up behind me—looming and protective. I didn't dare breathe.
The lady clicked her tongue and crossed her hands akimbo on her hips “I know you. I know the Baxter family very well." She crooned, something wicked shining in her eyes.
The air in my lungs turned to stone and my legs beg
