Wrath and feelings

Elodie’s P.O.V

I tilted my head to the left, matching Darius’s gaze as he stared at me dumbfoundedly. He shook his head, squeezing his eyes shut while he muttered under his breath. “No, this can’t be real. What are you doing here, Elodie? Who allowed you inside this place and where is he”

With a smile creeping at the corner of my lips, I pointed to the desk nameplate, watching as his eyes widened and he read slowly. “CEO Elodie Martinez Marcel”

“That is right and let this be the first and the last time that you would ever address me by name. You should put some respect to my name because you are below me, Darius!”

Darius staggered backward and his back almost hit the door as he stared at me incredulously. “How…….is this a dream?”

I responded to him blatantly. “This isn’t a dream but it is surely going to be your nightmare. I only have five minutes to spare and you still haven’t answered my question”

Darius gulped and while his eyelashes fluttered as his chest heaved slowly, he ran his