The sunrays behind the building of DC Holdings Inc. penetrated through the glass walls and reflected Elizabeth’s round eyes as she stared at the place where she was working. She was hugging her handbag tightly against her chest, her heartbeat getting faster every minute as she walked towards the entrance of the building, and the people passing her by engendering her anxiety.
After what happened between her and Cross last night, all she could think of was apologize. Again! Just like what she did last night inside the cubicle.
Oh, my goodness!
How did she end up having s*x with him inside his car? And why did she not protest? Did she also like it? Does she like him?
The absurd questions disturbed her consciousness as she walked towards the elevator. Even the employees who know her from h
