9. With him!

Author's POV

Damian was sitting in his office in his dark black suit leaning against his office chair, a glass of Scotch in his right hand, his raven black hair was perfectly set, and his deep blue eyes were staring only at her...

"How did you knew that she was in my room to kill me ?"

Damian asked looking intensely at Rose, capturing and judging her every movement, expecting that he will atleast catch a glimpse of some expressions or emotions on her face that she don't want to show, he was desperate to see a glimpse of small smile on her face, curious to know how she will look while smiling but it looks like this girl and smile doesn't get along at all. She was the first girl whom he wanted to see smiling and was clearly frustrated and annoyed by the question why he wants that, he never behaved like this before.

Rose was sitting in front of him in her uniform, black suit, hair tied in high ponytail, her face was calm, she looked void of any emotions like she didn't killed someone