CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
At NattCom Company
DERA'S POV
Friday morning was going well. With Roxanne's absence, I could now breathe an air filled with pride.
Now my rivals had dropped from a painful two to just one. The other rival, Tarella, wasn't a hard nut to crack. For if she ever tried flirting or even extending a glance at Mr. Edward, I would release the dirty evidence from my collections.
I hummed my favorite song in happiness. It was indeed a good and wonderful day.
It was 8:00 pm already and thankfully none of the rivals had appeared. Even if one was to arrive, it wouldn't be a big deal. Though I still felt threatened by Tarella's presence, it was nowhere near the angry feeling Roxanne usually ignited in me, with just a glimpse of her demonic beauty.
Selena was equally one soul with an oddly enchanting beauty, but she posed no threat as I had converted her to my worshipper.
