Rejected No More: I Am Way Out Of Your League, Darling!

Chapter 1309:

Nikolas’s expression darkened, his voice icy. “Get out!”

Damon protested, “Can’t this wait until we’re upstairs? You just said Father’s expecting us. What could be more urgent than that? Plus, don’t you need to report work to him? Let’s not waste time.”

Nikolas’s brow furrowed in frustration.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Daniela’s gaze flicker toward him. Fearing Daniela might grow suspicious, he stepped out of the elevator, muttering, “Fine, you go upstairs.”

Without giving anyone a chance to respond, he pressed the button to close the elevator doors. The doors slid shut.

Nikolas’s face darkened. He muttered to himself, “Damon, I told you to step out, but you refused. Don’t blame me for being harsh.”

The elevator, now holding five people, began its slow rise.

secretary, a man who had worked with him for years, immediately sensed something

throat. Without thinking, his hand shot out to press the button, desperately

screeches sliced through the air, followed by violent jolts

lights above flickered unpredictably before plunging the elevator into

darkness was

profound that every

legs giving way as he

offers tales

dull sounds within the cramped space amplifying with

secretary’s voice was filled with desperation. “Help! I’m

desperately against the elevator doors in a frantic

once more, as if responding

looking for a way out, banging on the doors

over the buttons, pressing

phone, only to find that there was no signal in the elevator’s claustrophobic