Echoes of Deceit

her back was aching badly. She blinked her eyes twi

was placed in front of her, her eyes moved from glass to the hand that

the same arrogant man standing h

hands, and took a small sip of water, it felt like se

better' seeing her cond

she is afraid of him, getting back to his chair he opened

n them, his presence was suffocating for him. After

asked in low voice, not

owards the jug on his desk h

e felt the pain shooting up again in her body

rving her every act with narrowed eyes. He r

er in shock, why was he polite to her, wasn't he the s

place anymore, so when he said she will go with them he w

ing him an answer she counte

at least inform her or asked her, then she smiled sarcastically on her own thoughts, about whom she was talking of manners, the one who

formed on his forehead, tapping his fingers on the desk he lifts his

oking at her, whereas she fidgets her hands, how come he knew her name,

able to listen what she said, fact was

o talk' closing the file he sl

eps to cover up the distance till his desk, with shak

ell' with stern voice, he

as if it was something deadly or she thought

xpression one couldn't judge or assume what he was thinking or about

re, her fear and the man sitting across her, nothing was

chant inwardly, she glanced

exhaling loudly she took the file in her hands and inserting her right thumb inside the file from bottom, she f

the man, who arch

tarted hating this man, and not because of one reason,

e?' her emotions were slowly an

e gathered about you on my order' by this he badly wanted to ki

rect, her date of birth, her addresses, back in England and now in France, her friends name wit

hen saw her going through the file, his purpose

d of citizens?' Enzo hissed, the girl had touched h

y person, my work is kept on pending just because of you be

read about her own age, living and working places and her parents background, however, while going through the

Russian mafia, and her st