Seychelles’ sixth sense was tingling. She could tell someone was staring at her. She raised her head, expecting, dreading to find Alfonso's intense blue gaze. She was both relieved and disappointed when she saw she was wrong. It wasn't him. She looked back down to the work load on her desk.
She had been avoiding him for two weeks straight. It wasn't easy, though she had seen him every single work day of those two weeks. Everyone commented on how rare it was for him to visit the hotel as often as he had during that period. Elle had a nagging feeling he did it because of her. Didn't he have an accounting firm to run? She huffed mentally, stupid, egotistic man.
"You're being childish," Maggie said as she walked into Elle's cubicle.
Elle looked up and stared at the other woman in shock. "Ex
