ISLA~
"I'd like to have a chat with you."
I stared at the man in front of me, cautiously studying his features.
Mr. Jamie Jones looked nothing like his daughter. I couldn't even pretend that I liked the man.
"About?"
"Please I don't bite. Just a little talk."
Using casual words like please too. What was his motive?
I was one step away from strangling him, but destroying him directly was never the plan.
I looked away from him toward the elevator.
"I don't exactly have the energy for conversations right now." I took a step backward.
"I assumed so." He adjusted the sleeve of his suit slightly. "Still, I'd appreciate a few minutes of your time. Don't make me ask again, Ms. Matthews."
I was uncomfortable. No guard just me. I immediately hated that I didn't let them follow me around.
I looked at his sides taking in the structures of his security men. And suddenly a small sinister smile played on my lips.
My fever had only gotten worse. Leonard's punch wasn't helping either.
