Author’s Point of view

With the exception of the faint sound of Lily's heels clicking on the glossy floor, the hallway outside the VVIP lounge was unnaturally quiet. Even though her heart was still pounding after the incident with Mr. Donahue, she felt a wave of peace as Lucas strolled next to her, calming her jangled nerves.

Genevieve's well-known voice cut through the atmosphere as they approached the hotel's main lobby, her tone abrasive and patronizing.

“Ms. Vance!” As she came closer, Genevieve crossed her arms and yelled. As she became irritated, her heels clicked in time. "Why are you leaving so quickly? Have you attempted to persuade Mr. Donahue...