I wasn’t excited to go to the office mainly because I knew what I was getting myself into – countless whispers, murmurs, and all around eyes staring at me up and down as they tried to assess if the rumors were true, that I was dating the CEO of Olympus.
It was going to be hell, but at least I had my white chocolate mocha frappuccino and a dash of Elliot on my side to keep me sane for the whole day.
As soon as I stepped out of the elevator, I tried my best to act as normal as possible, making sure not to get into eye contact with anybody because then it would give them a reason to approach me and I didn’t want that.
I even put earphones on, pretending to be listening to something just so they think I wasn’t hearing any of them.
Halfway across the floor and only a few steps left to my
