Kisses and Nightmare

MARCEL’s P.O.V

Raising my head, Axel took long strides towards me with his hands folded behind his back. “Hi brother, I hope that you are not too offended by the many things that I have changed in the office” He let out an awkward grin while I shot him a glare before darting my eyes to the computer.

“At least you kept my goldfish and saved it from dying”

Axel cleared his throat. “Thankfully you are not mad at me and you have no plans of removing my new designs”

I almost laughed before I cleared my throat and fixed him a stern gaze. “I am retouching the design here so don't get too excited. Why are you here, Axel? Don't you have an interview with the press?……” I drummed my fingers on the keyboard.

“Actually……” His words trailed as he turned to look at the door.

He toned down his voice. “He is here standing at the door and……”

I cut in. “He can't hear you that easily. Who is standing at the door?

His lips parted slightly while he harrumphed, adjusting the tie around his neck. “Alpha Li