I slightly turned my head, making eye contact with him. My lips part softly as I got a good look at his eyes. They were different than usual, they were now dark and sensual. His sharp eyes didn't break from mine as his hand on my stomach paused, and...
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Niara's POV
I kept thinking about what Ethan had said. Mr. Donovan beat him up..
I still don't quite understand why he would do that, but even so everything from that night is a bit fuzzy so maybe I'm missing something..
That's why I've decided to confront him today. That's why I woke up extra early before our class time so I can give myself confidence.
I take a deep breath as I look at myself in my vanity mirror.
Mr. Donovan might be a scary man, but when someone does something wrong they should be held accountable!.... even though he could crush me with one hand. But I won't chicken out.
I take a sip of the coffee I had brung up to me by one of the maids.
I flinch at how hot it is "Ah my tongue" I try to say while fanning my mouth with my hand.
Hot hot hot
Tears well up in the corner of my eyes as I whine.
After the burning sensation goes away I glare at myself in the mirror "How do you expect to confront someone when you can barely drink coffee" I scolded.
I stand up and make my way to my closet. I need to set a serious mood and atire is a very important asset to that.
I decided on a sheer white turtleneck, layered with a pleated dress over it and a cropped blazer.
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This ought to do it. Dark always gives a certain vibe.
He'll have no choice but to obey me!
I'm in the middle of evil laughing when a knock sounds from my door.
"Come in!" I call out as I make my way to the table in my room.
And now we wait for the right moment..
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It was almost one o'clock, usually around this time we take a lunch break. He would go sit outside making phone calls and I would eat the lunch Ms. Marie makes for me.
But not today!
"Mr. Donovan" I call out to him before he can leave.
