Diane's POV
I stood outside the door, and since the walls are soundproof, I couldn't hear what was going on inside, and Mr. Raphael hadn't called me for any help as he had mentioned.
My cheek still hurts from the slap, but that doesn't matter right now as my heart kept racing, anxiety settling inside me. I bit my lower lip, unsure what to expect in the hand of Lena.
We had just met, and she had given me a slap, those eyes glinting with disdain as though I had offended her in my past life.
Phew…
Just because she asked me to leave and I waited for my boss' approval. Who knows what she might be telling him there?
Exhaling a heavy breath, I tucked my hair behind before leaning on the wall.
Just then, the door made a sound, and I quickly stood straight, my eyes fixed on the door.
My hea
