Claire

Huffing and puffing, I entered the building and stopped in front of the elevator. My heart was beating like crazy as I lifted my phone to check it. No messages. Figures.

My lips pursed and I stared at the ground in front of me.

“I thought you were supposed to push the button, Claire,” a figure said next to me and I whirled to look at it. Stone-head.

He smirked and called the elevator.

“I hope you're not that distracted at work today,” he remarked and I fought a frown. I didn't need this man annoying the heck out of me this early in the morning, especially after what...