Victor
As soon as Elena walked out of the room, I felt a mix of emotions within me. Part of me was glad that I had managed to keep up the act of being cold towards her, while another part of me felt guilty for doing so. I knew that I was being unfair to her by not opening up and communicating properly.
As I left the house and got into my car, I hit the steering wheel in frustration. Why was it so hard to be cold to her? I had made a conscious decision to distance myself from her, to not let my emotions get in the way of our working relationship. But every time I saw her, I couldn't help but feel a spark of something deep within me.
I started the engine and drove out of the compound, trying to push away any thoughts of Elena from my mind. I needed to focus on the campaign, on ensuring t
