AMANDA stared at her leather-strap watch. It was half past five and finally it was time to go home. Since it was her first day and there was no upcoming notice from Daniel asking her to work overtime or accompany him to any event, she took her leather sling bag and headed to the elevator. The modern elevator arrived a few minutes later and what surprised her was Daniel slipped into the elevator when the door was almost closed.
Just the sight of him made her feel butterflies in her stomach. How would she behave around him in that limited space? How could she run from him if he ever did something to her? Amanda stood at the corner, attached herself to the wall close to the button panel. Away from Daniel, who was standing at the back. But it wasn't long before she could feel his heavy breath
