Chapter 2: Deep waters... run deep.(The Devil doesn't need saving.)My heart was punching my ribs like it wanted out.I forced myself to turn, and there he was.Damian Volkov.He stood at the entrance of my cubicle like a shadow.. broad, controlled, and dangerous. His hazel eyes were colder up close, cutting into me.I was trapped. No escape route. No room to breathe.I swallowed, dropped my gaze to his suit black, silk, perfect. His tailored suit was well ironed , clinging to his tall frame. And that watch? Yeah. Probably worth my entire salary.“ Mr. Volkov. I…I didn't hear you come in."His gaze skimmed my name tag, then lifted back to my face like it was all a formality.“ Answer the damn question, Miss Quinn. What. Did. You. Find?" The way he said it low, flat and deliberate, sent ice straight down my spine.My brain went into overdrive. Lie or tell the truth?Either could implicate me... Lying too early would be suicide.I went with the truth. For now.I picked up my notepad
 Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-10-27
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-10-27