Esme’s P.O.V.
My cheeks turned red when he smiled handsomely. The deep dimples on both sides of his face makes him look so insanely cute. Sometimes, I want to ask myself how come I have never fallen for him? I still remember that day I first met him.
Who would have thought that we’ve come this far?
“You’re too kind…” he sheepishly replied. I chuckled softly when he scratched the back of his head. His squeezed my hand lightly. “Are you ready though? We’re about to head up. I want to make sure you really want to do this. No pressure."
I glanced at the huge building in front of me.
“Yeah…”
Gabe and I entered the building together. I could feel the stares of the employees as we walked past them. At first, I thought they were looking at me. But then when we reached the lobby
