CELESTE

“What are we doing here?”

I looked around the inside of the unit.

After what happened in the living room, I didn’t leave the room, and the maid even delivered my food. I am not dumb not to figure out what’s happening.

Fred doesn’t want me.

“I don’t want Fred to get into my business. So, I will let you stay here. This is my penthouse, and do you see that building?”

Elias pointed to the fifty-story building passing through the window.

I nodded.

“The top floor is my office. That’s where you work.”

I bit my lower lip. “But,” I turned to him and met his eyes. I...