North Moss Pack
Jestine's POV
The office at the construction site buzzed with the usual midday activity. It was almost noon, and I had just finished compiling the final reports and proposals for the investors. Exhausted but relieved, I gathered my belongings, securing the crucial documents in a folder before preparing to head home.
Just as I turned to leave, I didn’t notice Freya approaching me. And we bumped into each other.
A searing pain spread across my skin as the hot coffee scalded me. I gasped, stumbling back, my scream cutting through the air. But the burning sensation wasn’t the worst part - Freya’s entire cup of coffee had landed directly on my desk, completely drenching the reports I had spent the last three days preparing.
My heart plummeted. The pages, painstakingly fille
