Jasmine Everly's P O V
"I hope that he doesn't remember what I said last night," I whispered as I walked out of the elevator in nervousness and walked out of the building to only see him standing there, looking at his phone with his powerful aurora around him like a king.
He has always been like that, confident and powerful, that people think twice before approaching him. I was so nervous when he first came to talk to me, but everything started to change slowly over time as we got closer.
I took a sigh as I got near him, calling him "Mr. Donovan.".
He raised his head to look at me and then walked over to the car, saying, "Get in.".
I nodded my head in nervousness, and my heartbeat slows down as I got in with lots of questions popping in head.
Silence. That's the loudest noise that I could hear in the car and I wanted to hear what he was thinking right now?!
