Eloise's POV:
I tried to sit up straight and selectively ignored what had happened. Atticus was so close to me only because of physical reasons. It wouldn't happen again.
But who knew my laptop's password? Could it be Atticus? No, I'd never used the laptop in front of him.
I covered my face in pain.
I'd change the password and make more backups next time. But now? I didn't know what I should do.
If the company's progress was delayed because of me, the consequences would be unimaginable. I'd lose this job. I'd even have to compensate the company, but I couldn't afford it.
In that instant, countless possibilities flashed through my mind.
I called my colleagues and told them about this. Hanna's voice almost broke my eardrums.
"What? You don't have a backup?"
