As the door slammed shut behind her, leaving behind a silence so thick I could barely breathe through it, my head felt as if it was in chaos.
My pulse was still hammering in my chest, my tie slightly askew from where she had yanked it and my lips were still tingling from the electric burn of her kiss.
She kissed me. Sophia had kissed me. This was all I could think about.
After months of tension so sharp it could slice through steel, after all the times we danced around it and after pretending that night in the hotel had never happened…she kissed me.
And then she had walked away.
I exhaled sharply as I sat down on the chair next to me while I raked a hand through my hair. I leaned against the conference table and tried to steady myself but I knew that there was no steadying this. Not
