Jane's POV   "Am I babysitting you, Walker? " I found myself trembling as I was being yelled at " Do you have it in you to do something right for once? "   " I gave you a very simple task. You were supposed to be in charge of the contract. you only had to get the fucking contract from SAG, get the right people to sign it and bring it to me"    " So where the fuck is the contract? I don't see it on my damn desk " He roared for the millionth time.   I was dangerously reaching my limit here, he was shouting making me feel like a kid been scolded.   I couldn't dare to look him straight in the eyes, afraid I might not like what I would have to face.   I could barely dissipate my anger into the air, but I tried explaining myself my voice weakening " I already submitted the contract. I'm sure I personally handed out on Monday when Mr. Williams

Niklaus's POV    " Blood..."   Seeing her made me want to demolish everything in vision because her pain was real. The earthy green eyes have sunken by dreadful feelings.    My body went on pause as my eyes processed what was happening.    I approached her when Sarah moved from her spot allowing me to be in front of Jane.    Her eyes were frozen on her palms, breathing matching someone who forgot how to breathe. " Jane, what happened?" I asked lifting her chin.   " He was fixing the coffee machine, but hurt himself in the process " Sarah said pointing at the guy with a bleeding hand.    " We heard her scream " Jorge added.   " Jane ?" I called moving closer. " Why do you keep staring at your hands? "    I covered her hands with mine, and for the first

Third-person POV   Seasons have passed, spring became winter's grave while preparing to lend summers life    On a sunlit day, old trees exude warmth through its new buds rejuvenating its surroundings. Streets became an art gallery, spring flowers painted with smiley colors touching heaven so boldly one could almost touch Eden garden. Although flowers bloomed innocently one could still taste the terror of humanity prima sin in his office.   " From the 3% stock you made me loose, you only manage to recover 2,7%? " The man sitting on his black leader throne continued his interrogation calmly.   The head of the finance department felt himself shrinking as his boss seemed too calm, his stares penetrating his soul, everyone knew those eyes is where his power resided.   It was well known that it's more satisfactorily when the boss lashed out, because when he acts t

Third-person POV     " Forgive my intrusion, your tie " Jane removed the tie from his neck.   Niklaus became unusually conscious of the woman standing in front of him.   Her silky skin, her heavy yet steady breathing, pale pink lips that she was biting seizing his mind into an intoxicating state.   Averting his eyes away from her, Niklaus hid his clenched knuckles in his pocket, it was the only barrier between him and all the vicious thoughts his mind was cooking.   ' It's more tempting to leave these fucking manners aside and do some sketchy things'   ' Five... ' Niklaus recited in his head.   Oblivious of her actions Jane kept flexing her finger around the silk fabric. She truly enjoyed the familiar feeling.   Jaden never learned to do his tie, she had to do it for him. A deep curve for