ELENA
My heart was pumping loudly in my chest, and my palms became clammy as I held the small bag tightly in my hand. I wasn't so sure why my nervousness had started to get the best of me recently, but with years of experience, I knew how to maintain my composure and not let anyone see the turmoil inside of me.
I was pretty proud of this talent of mine until a grey storm came crashing into my life, exposing every secret of mine.
Devon's hand on my waist didn't only assure me the support I needed but also sent the exciting tingles all over my body that made my toes curl.
I slowly raised my eyes up to glance at him to see his face was stoic as ever as he stood straight to his full height and that intimidating and aloof aura covering him like a cloak.
The elevator pinged before the doors opened, and we stepped out of it on the 39th floor of the skyscraper.
