I leaned against the lush velvet backrest of the oversized armchair, my gaze drifting to the mesmerizing flames dancing in the grand fireplace. The crackling sound provided a comforting symphony, complementing the luxurious cabin's warm and inviting atmosphere. I let out an exasperated sigh, my eyes scanning the clock once more. He was late.

Letting go wasn't an option but we had agreed to stay away from each other for two months. Two fucking months!

Those months had been pure torture. There were times I wanted to break our pact and call him but I knew there was a reason we were doing all this.

I'd resigned as his secretary...