AVA’S POV
“You aren’t going anywhere.”
Serge’s deep growl vibrated against my ear as his arm remained firmly wrapped around my wrist.
His grip wasn’t just firm, it felt possessive. Painfully so.
“Let me go,” I hissed, trying to yank my hand free but his fingers only tightened.
“Serge.”I winced.
Nothing.
Around us, the once busy corridor had suddenly gone quiet. Employees walking past lowered their heads and hurried away, pretending they hadn’t just witnessed their CEO dragging one of the cleaning staff against his chest.
Nobody dared interfere or even dared even look.
My breathing became uneven.
“You’re hurting me.” I cried out and for a a brief second,
His jaw flexed and his grip loosened only slightly but not enough for me to escape.
Without another word, he turned and bega
