26. DEVON

Devon's POV

 

I could understand her expression and honestly, it made me want to laugh out so loud. But such expression did not suit my personality so I had to keep my face straight. I wouldn't want her to know I enjoyed her misery too much.

 

She backed away and I followed her closely. Once she hit the table, she placed her hand behind her, staring at me with wide eyes. I could see surprise, fear and something like hope in her eyes. This girl, did she know what she was getting into?

 

I walked passed her to the chair behind and I sat down there. I bet she was even more shocked because she was frozen in the same spot for a few minutes, and as much as I enjoyed it, I had to just call her out of her reverie.

 

"Olivia, come and massage my feet." I ordered.