Liz’s POV

Michael sat in the comfort of his study desk watching me.

He had a wine glass in his hands which he kept swirling mischievously, he had this look that told he was up to no good.

He still felt like he had everything under control.

he had called me into his study to share a “great news” to me.

*Scoff.

Such great news always and only benefited him.

He suddenly started to smiled mischievously, the kind of smile that used to make one get anxious and scared.

But I needed to stay in control of my emotions, I needed courage to defeat Michael.

“i think it's high time...