Zoey’s POV
The scandal should have pushed us apart, but instead, it somehow kept pulling us into the same space over and over again.
By the time I arrived at Christian’s office the next morning, the entire city was still talking about us again.
I stepped out of the elevator and walked through the quiet hallway toward his office, trying not to think about the dozens of headlines I had seen before leaving my apartment.
Some defended me now, some still didn’t, some acted like my entire life was entertainment and I was starting to hate all of it.
The assistant outside Christian’s office gave me a polite nod before opening the door for me. I walked in slowly. The room looked the same as always, with large windows overlooking the city, dark furniture, and everything organized with almost u
