Annabel’s POV
I got to the front of the room, my body still tensed. I could still feel Daniel’s touch under my skin. My gaze wandered around the room, everyone stealing a glance at me.
And then my eyes met Daniel, who was now relaxed on his chair, tapping his pen nonstop on the table.
My throat tightened, a nervous sound escaping to break the heavy air. “Well…” my voice came out shaky.
I began my introduction, gathering up my confidence while I opened my file to pick out my design and present it to them.
But my heart lurched in shock, my hands shaking uncontrollably as I continued to flip the papers in the file.
I couldn’t find my design.
Someone must have taken it.
Who could it be?
I raised my head and met everyone still waiting to hear me out, and then looked at Stephanie.
Her
