ELARA
“So, how did it go?”
I shrugged at Julian’s question, slowly and gracefully unhooking my earrings.
“Went well,” I replied, turning around. I wasn't surprised to see he wasn't alone; he was with Liam and Connor, all still in their professional work suits. They must have come straight from their offices—probably informed by one of the guards the second I stepped through the gates.
They entered the room properly, reclining in different positions and making themselves at home. Julian, who had claimed a spot on my bed, crossed his legs at the ankles and pushed for more.
“Come on, give us the details.”
And I did. By the time I was finished recounting, a sheepish, triumphant smile was plastered on my face.
My heart was thrumming with a pure happiness born from the successful exec
