•Leiara•
So they are gone, huh?
I wonder how they will receive Willa.
I stare silently at the table, remembering how hostile they were toward me every time I was in their presence.
Will they dislike her as they do me? I wonder inwardly.
I wish they do, a part of me whispers.
Realizing my wish for her, my eyes slowly spread open in mild shock.
I don't think… that's good? Wishing that for her, that's…. wicked?
But still…
I wish she will not have it easy like I didn't.
I lean forward and rest over the table with a frustrated sigh.
I might be wicked, after all, I conclude and close my eyes to rest.
•Willa•
Colson doesn't hesitate to step inside the company building when the doorman pulls the door open. He holds my hand in his, walking me inside.
As soon as we appear, everyone present turns to look at us. They stop whatever they're doing and focus on us.
