CHAPTER 12 – Unexpected Chemistry
902 Words
By the end of the month, Elena had developed a routine.
A routine she liked.
Most mornings began with work.
Most afternoons disappeared beneath reports, meetings, and deadlines.
And somehow, in between all of it, Ethan Cole had become a regular part of her days.
Not intentionally.
It had simply happened.
One conversation became two.
Two became several.
A shared lunch became a habit.
And before she realized it, seeing Ethan around the office felt normal.
Comfortable.
Dangerously comfortable.
“You’re smiling again.”
Elena didn’t even look up from her computer.
“You say that every day.”
“Because every day you prove me right.”
Maya spun her chair around.
“You’ve become friends with the Wolfe cousin.”
“We work together.”
“That’s not what I said.”
Elena sighed.
Maya was impossible.
Almost as impossible as Ethan.
“Friends,” Maya continued dramatically. “Imagine that.”
“You’re making this sound like a scandal.”
“In this building?”
Maya lowered her voice.
“Everything is a scandal.”
Elena laughed despite herself.
“Go back to work.”
“You first.”
Later that afternoon, Elena found herself reviewing financial projections in one of the conference rooms.
Alone.
Or at least she had been alone.
Until the door opened.
Ethan walked in carrying two cups of coffee.
“You looked trapped.”
Elena stared.
“Did you just make that assessment through glass?”
“Yes.”
“You’re concerning.”
“I’ve heard that before.”
He placed one cup beside her.
Elena looked down.
It was exactly how she took her coffee.
No explanation.
No question.
Exactly right.
“You remembered.”
Ethan shrugged.
“Wasn’t difficult.”
For some reason, that simple answer affected her more than it should have.
It wasn’t that important.
Most people would’ve forgot.
Ethan didn’t seem to.
“Thank you.”
“You’re welcome.”
For a moment, neither spoke.
The silence wasn’t awkward.
Which surprised Elena.
She’d never been particularly good at comfortable silence.
Yet somehow, Ethan made it easy.
“Can I ask you something?”
“Depends.”
“That’s not encouraging.”
“It wasn’t supposed to be.”
Ethan laughed.
Then became unexpectedly serious.
“Why do you work so hard?”
The question caught her off guard.
Not because nobody had asked.
Because nobody had asked sincerely.
Most people assumed they already knew the answer.
Ambition.
Success.
Money.
But it was never that simple.
Elena looked down at the documents in front of her.
“My family.”
The answer came quietly.
Without hesitation.
“My mother needs me.”
“And my brother is still in school.”
Ethan nodded.
He didn’t interrupt.
Didn’t offer advice.
Didn’t pretend to understand.
He simply listened.
Which somehow made her continue.
“Everything I do is for them.”
The room fell quiet.
After a moment, Ethan smiled.
“They must be proud of you.”
Elena unexpectedly felt anxious.
Because she hoped they were.
She really hoped they were.
Across the executive floor, Adrian glanced through the glass walls of his office.
A habit he was becoming increasingly annoyed by.
His attention settled on the conference room below.
Ethan.
Elena.
Talking.
Laughing.
Again.
The sight shouldn’t have bothered him.
Everything was progressing exactly as planned.
Exactly as intended.
Ethan was spending time with Elena.
Developing feelings.
Growing attached.
That was the objective.
So why did watching it feel increasingly unpleasant?
Adrian looked away.
Returning his attention to work.
Only to realize several minutes later that he’d read the same paragraph three times.
That irritated him even more.
The following day brought another round of meetings.
Another mountain of deadlines.
Another collection of problems requiring immediate solutions.
Normal.
Predictable.
Safe.
At least until Ethan appeared at Elena’s desk near closing time.
“You look exhausted.”
“I am exhausted.”
“Excellent.”
Elena narrowed her eyes.
“That sounded suspicious.”
“It wasn’t.”
“It absolutely was.”
Ethan grinned.
“Okay, maybe a little.”
She shook her head.
“I should’ve known.”
“Probably.”
The smile on her face arrived before she could stop it.
And once again, Adrian happened to notice.
From his office.
Again.
At this point, he was beginning to question his own self-control.
That evening, Elena left Wolfe Global later than usual.
The lobby had nearly emptied.
Only a handful of employees remained.
As she stepped outside, she heard a familiar voice behind her.
“Heading home?”
Ethan.
Of course.
She smiled.
“You make a habit of appearing unexpectedly.”
“It’s a gift.”
“A concerning gift.”
“I prefer charming.”
Elena laughed.
The sound echoed softly through the evening air.
For a brief moment, neither moved.
Neither seemed in a hurry to leave.
And that realization unsettled Ethan more than he expected.
Because somewhere between shared conversations, casual lunches, and stolen moments throughout the workday…
He had stopped looking forward to seeing Elena.
And started looking for her.
The distinction mattered.
More than he wanted to admit.
As they walked toward the street together, Ethan found himself smiling.
While high above them, standing behind the glass walls of his office, Adrian watched them leave.
And for reasons he refused to examine…
The sight followed him long after they disappeared from view.
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