Monday morning arrived with its usual chaos, emails flooding in, phones ringing, and the steady hum of Steele Enterprises’ office.
Izzy’s head still buzzed from the weekend, the memories of Dominic at her apartment making it almost impossible to concentrate.
She tried to shake it off, straightening her blazer and smoothing her hair as she entered the sleek office space. The glass walls, chrome desks, and soft hum of air conditioning were a sharp contrast to the warmth and chaos of her weekend.
She made her way to her desk, pretending to focus on her computer, typing out emails with precise movements.
Her heart skipped every time she thought of the weekend, but she tried to bury it. This is work. Strictly work. No distractions.
Dominic appeared in the office shortly after, moving thr
