Elena's POV
I had no idea someone was watching me.
The next morning, I walked into Knight Global Holdings as usual, carrying my coffee and laptop bag. The glass and steel tower caught the pale morning light, gleaming with the kind of untouchable elegance that usually made me feel like an imposter. But today, I was just trying to survive my morning routine.
"Good morning, Ms. Carter," the security guard at the front desk said with a polite nod as I tapped my badge.
"Good morning, Marcus," I replied, offering a quick smile.
Everything looked normal. The soft murmur of early commuters, the distant hum of traffic on the boulevard, the pristine marble of the lobby reflecting the morning rush.
But across the street, tucked into the quiet shadows of a loading zone...
A black SUV remained p
