ANNA’S POV
The night dragged on endlessly, swallowing every hour until I no longer knew what time it was.
I had just finished an important project when I realized the office was very quiet, missing its usual buzz of calls and hurried footsteps.
The company floor was silent, except for the gentle sound of the heater.
I was walking through the office trying to book a ride back home when I saw someone that looked like him.
I rubbed my face with my hand because I barely saw the lounge door opened, and boom, I saw Nicholas.
I stepped back shockingly then peeped to be sure it was him.
Oh my goodness, it’s Nicholas.
What is he doing here by this time? I went closer to confirm.
He was on the expensive couch in the executive lounge, his tie was off, and the first two buttons of his sh
