Leo sat at the head of the conference table, surrounded by his clients, but he was far from present in the meeting. His thoughts were consumed by Rachel and the tension that had been brewing between them for the past week. 

As he pretended to listen to his clients, he glanced through the glass walls of his office and watched as Rachel moved about her own office, performing her duties. She was a beautiful sight to behold and he couldn't help but feel a pang of longing in his chest.

One of his clients, an elderly man, chuckled out loud, drawing Leo's attention back to the meeting. Leo didn't apologize...