Third-Person POV
"Can you at least have them reduced?" Jane puffed her cheeks trying to reason with the man smiling at her annoyingly. "That is not fair Nik,"
Niklaus leaned back on his seat and watched Jane resting both hands on her hips. It was always such a delightful event to see Jane cutely metamorphosing into fumes when she didn't get her way.
After almost winning an argument with Niklaus about having bodyguards and being left with ' It' s not up for discussion' Jane rolled her eyes withdrawing her case, she could feel happy Jane fading out of her system. 'Great!'
She walked out straight into the elevator, her mood further dropped to the negative side of the scale when someone screamed. "Hold the door for me!"
With a forced smile, Jane pressed the button as slow as she could and moved aside. Without a doubt, if she was a novelist, he would be the first character to be killed... In.The.First.Paragraph. Of the novel.