~Isabel~
I spent the rest of the afternoon with Chloe in the library, but I wasn’t really reading about Law Ethics. My mind was stuck on that text message from William earlier. A simple “What's up?”
I had been looking for him the other day to talk about moving my internship to the corporate department, so I texted to ask where he was since I hadn’t seen him around the mansion. He had replied almost immediately that he was at the gym.
It shouldn’t have surprised me. Nobody gets shoulders that broad and muscles that lean just by sitting behind a desk. I kept picturing him in that humid gym air, biceps straining under heavy weights, and honestly, the image was doing things to my heart rate that were definitely not helpful for studying. He looked amazing in a suit, like he was born to run t
