Chapter 79:
Julie's Point of View
I closed the office door behind me and stood for a few seconds in the quiet corridor, trying to organize my thoughts.
Should I return to my room and remain within its walls? I leaned my body toward the stairs, about to descend, but I froze in my place when I felt firm fingers wrap around my wrist with force.
I turned quickly, facing a tall young man with jet-black hair and brown eyes that scrutinized my features with a strange and mysterious look.
I said sharply as I tried to pull my hand from his grip:
"What are you doing? Let go of my hand!"
He didn't answer; instead, he stubbornly dragged me behind him toward the room adjacent to Robert's office.
He pushed the door open, and we entered a luxurious meeting room with a long table and chairs surrounding it, then he slammed the door shut behind us with a single strike.
I shouted at him, rage boiling in my chest:
"Who do you think you are, you lunatic?"
