Dalia's POV

I fucked up!

Stupid, stupid, Dalia! I kissed him back for the second time in less than 24 hours, what's he going to think of me? Why did I let my guard down?

Not only did you let your guard down, you just came all over him just from rubbing yourself against him. At this thought, I covered my face in mortification and screamed into my palms in the middle of my office.

How am I supposed to face him now?

Using the full length mirror in my office, I adjusted my wrinkled gown and smoothened my hair to the best I can with the comb I found...