Melanie’s POV
The hairs on my neck tingled and I turned to see the elevator doors closing.
For some reason, I felt like I was being watched but I quickly shook off the thought.
There was no way Adriano could have reneged on our agreement not to have me watched.
Or could he?
“Are you okay?” Hayley asked.
I turned back to her.
“Oh, yeah I’m fine. I just thought I saw someone,” I said.
“Expecting anyone in particular?”
I shook my head. "No, I guess it's just my mind playing tricks on me. By the way, what were you saying earlier?"
“I said you look like you’ve got enough sleep last night. I don’t see the worry lines that were on your face yesterday,” she said.
And she wasn’t wrong. Considering the fact that I was plagued with thoughts of Adriano last night, I surprisingly had a good
