Chapter 300

Chapter 300

Elsa

Before I could protest, he slid onto the edge of my bed and wrapped his arm around my shoulders. The sudden movement startled me, causing coffee to go down the wrong pipe. I doubled over in a coughing it, coffee dribbling down my chin as I struggled to breathe. My chest burned, eyes watering as I gasped between coughs.

“Shit,” Bruce muttered, patting my back awkwardly.

“What the fuck is going on here?”

Drake’s voice cut through my coughing like a knife. I looked up through watery eyes to see him standing in the doorway, his expression thunderous.

Bruce smirked, apparently oblivious to the danger radiating from Drake. “Just keeping your former assistant company,” he said, his hand still resting