Chapter Thirteen

Adele gasped as the dark brown liquid spilled over her office shirt.

"Sorry my hand slipped" he said and she could feel the deep anger riding up her chest, her alarm chose hat moment to beep, reminding her she was supposed to be on her way to work but the smirk on his face stopped her immediately.

"What did you just say?"

"Didn't slip, didn't slip" Eddy repeated, earning a glare from Elliot.

"C'mon Eddy, don't be a bummer and face your painting" he said before turning to Adele and glanced over the stain.

"You might want to take that off you're late to wok ad you wouldn't want to wear that to work right?"

Adele gritted her teeth together as she stepped closer to him "You did this on purpose didn't you?"