Chapter 8. Accusations

Nina’s POV

First, I had to retrieve my important designs to prove that I was the real designer of the bracelet. Then, I remembered that I kept all my designs in my father’s house.

Without thinking twice, I got up from the chair, grabbed my bags, and literally ran out of the company.

As I boarded a taxi back to my father’s house, a part of me dreaded going there and encountering people I did not want to see.

After about fifty-two minutes of driving, we finally arrived at my father’s mansion. I got down, settled the taxi and without wasting more time, I took large strides towards the house. Thankfully, I still knew the password and immediately opened it, letting myself in.

Once I was in, I ran straight to my room and began searching frantically for my designs. I checked in the cupboard where I normally kept them, but much to my horror, they were not there!

Anger coursed through my veins as I stormed out of my room straight to where