In his claws.

~ DANIELLE ~

“Mmmm. You taste so fucking good.”

At first, I thought my ears were playing pranks on me, but after I’d stepped into the office, I realized that I was indeed hearing perfectly.

Elijah stood in front of his table, kissing and making out with another woman.

His hand held her neck as she moaned in his mouth, and he wrapped his other hand around her waist, pulling her closer into his grasp.

“Does my fingers make you feel good?”

He grunted, shoving his fingers beneath her dress that was already pulled above her thighs.

I blinked my eyes repeatedly, standing there, watching them like a movie, my presence wasn’t even felt by them.

That was the man Sorayah was mad at me about?

A man who could barely keep his cock in his pants?

Something lurched in my stomach.

Anger? Hatred? Jealousy?

I couldn’t decipher, but it hurt me to watch, and my eyes kept twitching while my knees threatened to go numb.

I’d seen enough, and heard enough… I couldn’t keep silent anymore because a flushing hea