She separate Nate from her before glaring danger at her.

“Who’s she?”

“I am the guy you’re touching girlfriend” she replied the receptionist and the receptionist scoffed. What’s her business if she’s his girlfriend or not? She doesn’t even deserve the handsome guy. Oliver move closer to her with a glare.

“What are you doing?” The receptionist hands tremble nervously as she presses her back hard against the wall like she wants to disappear into it. Her heartbeat increases rapidly whilst clenching her fingers tightly, the glare on Oliver face is enough to send her to her early grave. She’s not sure she’s a human like her. And Nate clear...