You're the villian

MIRANDA'S POV

After I was done with what Edwin asked of me, I was having an unusual feelings so I went back to my office, instead of the meeting hall. I didn't feel like going back there, because of this unknown fear I was having.

Was this happening to me because I'm snitching on Edwin? Or was it because of the pictures I took on his files.

Gosh I was still deep in thoughts when the door opened and Grace walked in. Seriously I don't have time for any bitch right now, I might end up spitting on her ugly face.

"I see the queen is back!" Grace said as she strode towards me. I didn't even bother to spare her a glance as my face was faced down.

"Do you think because you're his personal assistant you have every right to skip coming to work whenever you feel like huh? I was here before you but I've never tried such, you just came and you're acting high and mighty," Grace ranted. This is seriously getting out of hand. I can't just sit down and watch her spit rubbish out of her cursed mouth.

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