Judith pushed the button for the elevator, willing the stupid machine to go faster. She watched the numbers overhead, wondering what the hell was taking so long. The damn s**t show of a conference would be done by the time the f*****g little box got down to the floor to pick her up. And she had to leave. Had to get away from Angel because she had no doubt, he saw her storm out and wanted to follow. At least, she was hoping, so she couldn’t say she had no doubt.
Finally, the damn thing chimed, and she ran into it, not caring if people were coming off. As fast as she could, she pushed the button for her floor and hurried the doors closed. Once they did, she sagged back against the wall, the tears pricking her eyes. The mental battle she was fighting was going to drain her.
Her mind knew t
