Aurora’s POV
Boredom was becoming a palpable weight in my office. I shifted uncomfortably in my chair, attempting to stave off the monotony by doodling absentmindedly. Mark and Lucian had left for a business lunch, and judging by their usual habits, I doubted they would return soon.
To occupy my time, I tried everything I could think of: I bought a novel on k****e, immersed myself in true crime podcasts, and even rearranged the workspace to make it more visually stimulating. Yet, none of these activities could shake off the lethargy settling in my bones. The only option I had resolutely avoided was engaging with my colleagues; I knew from past experiences that such interactions would only lead to frustration.
Mark had briefly entered my office before his departure. I had anticipated hi
