(Celine's POV)
Pagpasok ko pa lang sa opisina ng Monday, ramdam ko na agad ang kakaibang energy. Parang lahat ng mata naka-zoom sa akin—mga tipid na ngiti, mga pasimpleng sulyap. Trish greeted me with a smirk na parang may alam.
“Good morning, Miss Head-Turner!” she sang, handing me my coffee. “Nag-enjoy ba kayo ni Mr. CEO sa fairy-tale weekend n’yo?”
I nearly choked on my own breath. “Trish, seriously? It was a company event! Business lang!”
“Uh-huh. Business. Sure. Kasi naman, buong ballroom, halos ma-melt sa kilig nung dance niyo. Even HR’s been replaying the livestream clip.”
I froze. “There was a livestream?!”
Trish winked. “Girl, the investors were so impressed na pati sila na-shook. Also… rumor has it, Lance didn’t dance with anyone else.”
My cheeks burned. Calm down, Celine.
