No Ones POV
Vivien noticed him walking slowly toward her desk, his tall shadow completely blocking out the light. She immediately panicked, grabbing the massive stack of files he had dropped in front of her.
"You will finish all of this right in front of me," Dominic said with starn voice.
"Right now?" Vivien asked, her eyes widening in absolute horror as she looked at the hundreds of data.
Dominic didn't answer right away. His icy eyes tracked downward, locking onto her lips. As he leaned closer, the faint aroma of black coffee drifted off her breath. So she actually dared to drink coffee made by another man, he thought. The realization made his blood instantly boil with fury.
"Actually, you know what? First, get me a cup of black coffee. Then start. Now," he commanded coldly, his eyes piercing into her soul.
Vivien shivered under his suffocating gaze.
"Y-Yes, boss!" she stammered, hurriedly abandoning her computer and fleeing the office as fast as her legs could carry her.
