Elisa had no intention of complying when her mind was filled by the dress Eve was wearing.
A desperate craving for what she desired surged within her, leading to an absurd demand.
"Take off your dress and exchange it with me, or I won't leave," she said.
"What?" Eve was shocked.
"Don't force me. You're aware I always get what I want!" Elisa seemed to have completely overlooked the fact that their statuses had shifted significantly. She had no right to command Eve in any way.
"You are being utterly unreasonable," Eve said, reaching back to pick up a small signal alarm from the table.
Glen had left it for her to keep close. With one press, bodyguards would appear immediately.
From then on, she would never doubt Glen's concerns again. Indeed, professional matters should be left to prof
