Kiara's pov

When I saw the two of them like that it was almost enough to tear away the little bit of self-control that I have been holding onto so desperately as a sign of pride to think that I still have some of my dignity left to myself despite everything that had happened however I could feel my heart shattering but I managed to keep a professional expression.

"Good morning sir," I said tightly

When he left the elevator after asking about me I was foolish enough to pick up hope at once more. Maybe I wasn't being so foolish. Maybe it was the only chance that something could...