~Alistair~

I saw Eliana off to her car, a white Maserati, which had been parked in the parking lot. As we left my office, any employee passing by stared at us, and I knew many eyes were on us as we both walked together.

“I think people are staring because you’re holding my waist,” She said, with an aura of shyness enveloping her.

“I think it’s because they’ve never seen a woman coming to see me, and I’m walking out with a beautiful one today,” I told her.

“No woman has ever come to see you?” She inquired, surprised.

“Yes. You’re the first one,” I told her, shooting a smile...