CHAPTER THIRTY SIX
CAMILLE'S POV :
"Camille?" I raised my head at the sound of my name being uttered.
"Yes Alpha" I answered as he told me to pour him another glass of juice, it's not like he couldn't pour it himself.
As I approached the desk, I carefully poured the juice into the glass, trying not to spill a drop. But as I was pouring the juice, I got pushed and the juice spilled all over the Alpha's papers and desk.
"Oh no!" I exclaimed, my eyes wide with shock. "I'm so sorry, Alpha. I didn't mean to spill the juice."
He looked up in surprise, his eyes narrowing as he saw the juice soaking into his papers and dripping onto the floor. He stood up, his face contorted with anger, he might think this was a payback. I'm in so much trouble today.
"What do you think you're doing, maid?"
