Siena’s POV
I stride forward with a huge smile on my lips, determined to make today a better day. I see the receptionist once again, and the affection from my side is the same as I greet her, and of course, her gesture is the same as yesterday.
"I'll never get tired of this," I think, looking at the open elevator and quickening my pace to enter it alone. The last thing I want is to run into Goliat today. Although, if I think about it, I'd love to see her just to enjoy the look on her face when she sees me. I have no intention of exchanging words with her, and I can't promise to behave if she insults my mother again.
"Better not run into her," I remind myself, heading straight for the button to close the doors. I press it, celebrate, straighten up, and see him rushing into the elevator.
