Erica stared at the scene unfolding right in front of her face. Watching the two of them wrapped in that intimate, suffocating proximity made her blood run entirely cold. She wanted nothing more than to fly forward and claws her nails across that cheap woman's face, erasing the triumphant smile from Evelyn Sin's lips once and for all.
The moment her coughing fit finally calmed down, Evelyn didn't hesitate. With a sharp, vindictive snap, she leaned forward and sank her teeth fiercely into Michael Thorn's large palm, leaving a deep, distinct mark before spinning on her heel to leave the room immediately.
These two were always ganging up to deal with her! She wasn't going to stay in this suffocating office for another second!
Michael looked down at the fresh, reddening teeth marks stamped onto the back of his hand. Instead of anger, a rare, genuine smile crept onto the corners of his lips, his eyes following her until the heavy mahogany door clicked shut.
