Evil Thought.

Luna's POV

My heart almost left my body as Joel bent down and searched under the bed. This is it. Just like that, my little plan has been ruined.

But to my surprise, Joel stood up and shrugged. "I don't see anything, boss."

"Is that so?" Marcelo asked, still a little skeptical.

"Yes, sir, it's clear."

Marcelo narrowed his eyes at me for a moment longer before turning his attention back to Joel. "Alright then," Marcelo nodded, taking a seat on the couch. "How are you doing today?" He asked me.

"How do you think I'm doing?" I replied, trying to keep my voice steady.

"Relax, okay," he said with a smirk. "Very soon, your boyfriend will make his decision. Will he give the device up for you? Only time will tell."

I clenched my fists, trying to suppress the rage boiling inside me. "He will come for me," I said, more to reassure myself than to convince Marcelo.