BEYOND THE FACADE.
TER
t give her a break. He leaned
ery call. Every deal." Olivia straightened. Every
t, every document, every file is prepped before I step into a roo
ightened. "
nose. "Good." Then, dis
ed the receptionist's desk. The morning had been cha
Mr. Hayes wants this organized before noon,
it with a no
to leave, the offic
he marble floor. She was tall, glamorous, and exuded an
her fingers on the surface impa
ch. "Do you have
wed. "I don't need one
brows shot u
n, unfazed. "I don't see
d her arms. "Gi
hone. A moment later, she hung
and strutted tow
tighter. She shouldn't be surprised. Haye
own the hallway, the el
steppe
m seem untouchable. His presence filled the space around him, and f
w that face. That jawline. The
was
ight. The one who h
ves or the unexpectedness of it a
lled out, her
ledge her, but there was a flicker
blocking his path.
rely. His eyes flicked ove
to steady her voice. "Yeah. Y
but it quickly vanished. He
. "That's it?
, indifferent. "W
ted something more-an acknowledgment, maybe an apology for his
asked, her tone a litt
ce, as if the question did
lanation. No interes
ked. "Well,
them before he checked h
her, leaving her standing th
r mind still reeling from the interaction. She drop
scanning Olivia's face. "What happened t
arply. "Not a gho
into a grin. "A guy? O
me home last night. I ran into him just n
rd, interested. "Bar
care less, like it didn't matter. It was l
rows shot up.
d. "I didn't expect
didn't seem to wan
eyes. "Jas, that
, but it is. You're not going to lea
arp jawline, the way his eyes briefly met her
s wide. "Fine? Is that code for 'he
melting away. "Okay, okay. He's h
now that's out of the way, let's talk
I don't know. He'
shy," Jasmin
. "No. Not shy
"Sounds like someone's
led her ey
et to choose with guys like him. But don't
ook. "You read too
Maybe. But it does
ldn't shake the feeling that something abou
her eyes. "I
Jasmin
init
to him. How could someone who looked like that act so
ached? Or was there so
focus on work. But something told her this was