Sherry was close enough so that she didn't have to listen on purpose to hear the voice coming from the receiver of Edward's phone.
Her eyes wavered, but she was calm.
When you are an impostor, you have to be prepared to do so.
It's not the first time she's been humiliated by Nola before and Aaron has stood by and watched her lose face.
Sherry hid the emotion in her eyes and was about to push the man in front of her away when she did.
Her wrist was suddenly pulled by him.
The two men closed the distance in a hurry.
Her elbows rested directly against his chest and her eyes met, the affection sunken in his eyes so deep and his voice moving enough, "You have a little less time to think about it, ten seconds, is that enough?"
He has always been focused on efficiency.
Twice he had brought it up with her and he had shown enough patience.
And as it should be chaos downstairs by now, he needed her answer before he could decide, whether he would help, or stand by and do nothing.