AVERY
Vivienne's lips were on Roman cheeks while Roman was still as if he wasn't expecting the kiss then turned to her, his lips curling into a small smile as his gaze lingered on her like she was what mattered.
“This is beautiful,” the ladies on the table across us muttered.
I rolled my eyes, finding the scene inappropriate. I mean this is a work space and it should be treated as one, not some kissing booth.
“Awnnn… they look so perfect for each other,” Halley cooed, hands clasped together as she admired them.
My gaze darted away from them, as I felt a sudden tightness in my chest.
“I'm done eating,” I said, carrying my tray of food as irritation rose in my gut.
“You are not even done with your food just yet,” Chloe said, voice laced with concern. “Are you alright?”
