Braelyn's POV
I felt like laughing but held it in. I haven't even done a thing, and they were already pointing fingers at me.
Honestly these past weeks I have been so busy I had forgotten about her project, and yet I was being accused of sabotaging her. Luckily it was just an empty rumour without any true evidence.
By the time the lift arrived at the underground car park, it was almost empty as most people had gotten off on the ground floor, including Lucien.
I strode out of the elevator, my mind still caught on what Juliet said. It was crazy how they wanted to paint me as the villain.
A bright beam of light flashed on me drawing my attention. My eyes squinted as I turned towards the light. I soon realised it was Lucien, and he switched off the light immediately.
Soft sounds clicked against the hard floor. I strode towards the car and got in through the passenger's seat, which was already mine.
