GRACE.
Director Lancelot Howard looked so pleased to see me, I cringed, wishing he could make it less obvious.
I bet he was thinking he had finally won me over. The main problem I had with men who were rich and handsome enough to get any woman they wanted, whenever they wanted, however they deemed fit.
Lance was one of those kind of men. Alpha Connor Shelby was definitely at the top of the list.
There I go again! The same name, the same person I was trying so hard to wipe off my mind. I hated to admit it, but he was the only reason I agreed to let Director Lance drive me to work today. And with the smug look the director was giving me, I wished I could take back saying yes and agreeing to his offer.
He made me generally uncomfortable. He was too focused on himself and the
