MAXWELL STERLING'S POV
I finally came back to New York. It was time for me to visit the company and see how everything was going.
The next day, I woke up earlier than usual.
For some reason, I was kind of excited about today. I didn't know why I felt so happy, but it was a good thing.
I got dressed and headed downstairs.
My driver opened the car door for me.
“Good morning, sir,” he greeted me.
“Good morning,” I replied.
He looked shocked, like he wasn't expecting me to answer him.
I ignored his reaction, entered the car, and we drove off.
When we arrived at the hospital, I stepped out of the car and walked inside.
As usual, everybody was looking at me.
I didn't care.
I just wanted to get to my office. I had a lot of work to do.
I called Ethan.
“Ethan, bring me my coffee.”
“Yes, sir,” he replied.
I was about to enter the elevator when suddenly, somebody ran past me and entered the elevator.
I looked up and was shocked.
It was her.
The crazy girl.
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AMELIA ROSE'S POV
I was so sorry for being late.
Karen and I had a lot of fun last night, and I ended up waking up late. The hangover was still doing me.
I quickly ran into the hospital.
I couldn't afford to be late again.
As I was rushing through the hallway, I saw the elevator and quickly ran inside.
I didn't even bother to check who was already there.
I was just trying to get to work as quickly as possible.
But when I finally looked up, I froze.
It was that handsome stranger.
And there was a strong, muscular-looking man standing beside him.
I looked at them both.
Oh my God!
I think I just entered the boss's elevator.
Am I dead?
I swallowed hard and stood quietly in the corner.
Please, let this elevator open quickly.