Meraki Hera Williams POV
Where the hell is that freaking woman!?
My eyes run over all the security cameras in her office building trying to find her, so that I can give her a piece of my mind!
How dare she do what she did!? Who the hell gave her the right!? I mean, she freaking killed Jacob! I know Charles said that it happens all the time but that doesn't matter!
I can't even think why the fuck would she snap his neck!? I mean, seriously! It doesn't make sense!
"Let's check her office..." I mumble as I hack into her office camera which was on a private server and harder to find but oh-so easy to break into.
I frown seeing her office and my frown deepens at Evan's work. I love the guy, for sure! But it was far too easy to break into the cameras! I mean hacking into the CIA and FBI at least gave me a thrill, and rush, and was considerably harder!
I make a mental note to talk to Evan about this before an idea flashes through my mind. What if she is in Jacob's office?
My fingers glide across the keyboard as try to find the server of Jacob's office...found it! A smile spreads across my lips as I look at the code, it's different and harder than others. I have a sneaking suspicion that Jacob himself wrote this...I am impressed!
Nevertheless, I hacked into his cameras in 10 minutes...almost laughing at his stupidity of not adding an extra layer of security on his computer. I can easily access his computer right now! He needs to get his confidence in control! But everything else melts away when I see Miss. Sayeed was seated on the couch drinking whiskey, my face morphed into one of anger as I got off my chair and rushed toward the elevators.
I need to have a talk with that woman!
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"Miss. Sayeed I think we need to talk!" I exclaim after I burst through Jacob's office doors standing in front of her with my hands crossed across my chest.
A flicker of surprise passes through my eyes before she raises her eyebrow keeping the glass of whiskey on the side table before looking at me with a curious expression, her right leg resting on her left while her hands rest on her knees. Her calm demeanor contrasts with her raging green eyes.
Green mist, power, and elegance. I internally groan at her nonchalance after she just snapped Jacob's neck.
"How did you know I am here?" She asks, her smooth voice cutting through the tense atmosphere.
A grunt leaves my throat as I keep my glaring eyes pinned on her. "That doesn't matter."
"If you say so..." She said as if I was the one in the wrong here...well, I did illegally hack into two companies. But that isn't the point, right now!
"You snapped Jacob's neck!" I exclaimed, my voice dripping with anger that only increased with her lack of response.
"Can you please answer me!? Why did you push him...no! You snapped his neck! Why did you do that!?" I shout as she keeps looking back at me with an unreadable expression on her face.
"I didn't want him to kiss you."
What the fuck!? Out of all the answers that I imagined this didn't even pop into my mind...OK, It did pop in but I dismissed it just as quickly. I mean the woman despises me!
"Why?" I grit out on the edge of losing my patience.
She didn't answer or move an inch. My temper flared as I struggled to keep myself in control.
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