𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬

7- Mission Accomplished

Welcome to chapter 7 I hope you enjoy
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I open my eyes and see Elliott fixing up the tie on his suit. Well, that's the last thing I want to remember, last night was just so unexpected.. sleeping with Elliot? Kind was comfortable. Besides the fact, I tried to get up to get water in the middle of the night, and then he pulled me in his chest, but not like I minded.

I don't know why.

"Elliott..?" I call, watching him turn around. "Yes, what do you need, Irene?" Elliott asks. "Where are you going?" I question. "A meeting. You might have to come with me because a lot of the people here don't know you so I don't want any misunderstandings." Elliott replies. "Oh.. yeah." I lay up from the bed. "Meet me outside the door."

Elliott said before walking away from his large mirror and out the door. I quickly get up and go towards my luggage to grab some formal clothes. They do say "Dress to impress" so..guess I'm being formal.

Although I'm always wearing formal shit half the time.

I stroll into his bathroom and set down my clothes and my towel. I undress, and then I turn on the shower. Seems like a fancy shower.
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I turn off the water and open the shower curtain then step out. I amble out of the bathroom and went out the door.
I am met with the presence of a distracted Elliot. He seems to be on his phone. "Elliott," I call. "Ready?" Elliott looks up from his phone. I nod and follow Elliot to his meeting.

After 2 flights of stairs, we make it to the 3rd floor and a hall filled with 3 doors. Elliot opens a door on the left and goes in as I follow him inside before he closes the door behind me. "Elliott, who's this?" A deep voice asks. "This is Irene. She's no harm to us. Don't think about pointing your guns. She needs a favor from me so she'll be here for quite some time." Elliott introduces.

"Ah, ok." The voice says. I watch as Elliott takes a seat near a familiar person, my eyes widen. Spencer. Why, why, why, he's the fucking last person I want to see. Why am I not surprised? No matter how much I try to avoid him it seems he always is there. Imbecile. I sit next to Elliott before folding my legs. "So Elliott I called this meeting with you all because as you know my files have gone missing and I believe I can't find them. The last time I've seen them is when that girl came with Spencer to find the girl who was locked up in the chair. And now I need the files for something important but I can't find them." The voice announced, I wonder what the files are.

"We need to plan a mission to find my files. There exceedingly important." He envisages. "Ok. Who do you think took it?" Elliott asks. "I don't know." Mr.Emerson repudiated. "Well. I'll track the files and the rest can help. I'll let you know if I find anything." Elliott gets up. "Son wait. The meeting isn't finished." The voice says I'm assuming it's his dad. "We'll talk later. I still need to help her." Elliott mentions, leaning his head towards me. I stand up as well and we both walk out, closing the door.

"Hey..if your father's files are that important you can work on them first, my favor doesn't need to be immediate," I mumble. "You sure? I don't want to keep you waiting." Elliott answers obligingly. "Yeah, I'm sure." I reassure him before we start walking back downstairs.

As we walk down I feel a hand pull my arm delicately. "Wait." I hear..Spencer say. I stop walking and take a deep breath because my mentality is not mentally prepared for him at the moment. God, why can't you leave me alone.

"What the hell do you want Spencer?" I turn around, yanking my arm back. "Oi Irene, why did you stop walking?" I hear Elliott behind me. Well shit, this is awkward.