(Gabriel's Pov)
There are two things I hate the most distractions and… well, distractions in human form.
Guess who?
Exactly.
It’s seven in the morning, and I’m already seated at my office desk in Alcantara Holdings, with a pile of contracts demanding my full attention. Normally, I thrive in this numbers, proposals, negotiations. My world is supposed to be black and white. Clear. Predictable.
But right now, it’s a complete mess.
Because instead of numbers, all I see is her face.
That ridiculous maid.
Mariz.
She almost fell on the staircase last night. Kung hindi ko siya nasalo, baka headline na sa tabloids ngayon “Alcantara Household Maid Dead by Tragic Tray Accident.”
And yet, instead of moving on like a normal, functioning adult, here I am, replaying the scene over and over agai
