The anticipation of the weekend hung in the air and as the clock ticked closer to the end of the workday on Friday, Lucas pulled into the parking lot of I-Global.
Although it was still thirty minutes before the official close of work, Lucas couldn't wait to see Amy and start their weekend together.
All through the week, he had tried his best to limit the frequency and duration of his visits despite her protests, and he had missed spending quality time with her.
The moment the time struck 5 p.m., Lucas got out of the car and strode to the entrance of the building, which was already seeing a trickle of employees ready to call it a day.
Leaning casually against the wall, Lucas waited, not wanting to enter the company. His presence was hard to miss— not just because of his tall, and nice physique, but because of the single red rose that was playfully tucked between his lips.
