╳ ▓ DEVIL ▓ ╳
“You won’t tell her anything if you aren’t able to talk anymore—”
Owen muttered under his breath, not caring whether the girl heard it or not. So
much getting a job. If only he hadn’t fucked up the interview, then he wouldn’t have
to do THIS. He glared at the girl, forcing himself to smile.
“How about we forget about what just
happened, hm??”
[ you can’t believe how much I want to snap your neck right now ]
This guy has a bad attitude. He probably doesn’t get enough hugs.
But that doesn’t matter right now.
Eliza thought for a moment. He probably didn’t want her to say anything because mommy would make sure he didn’t get any other jobs.
That would be bad for him, but it ALSO meant that she could use this to her advantage.
“ Ok. But only if you do something for me. ”