After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

The elevator doors remained open, leaving Aveline stuck in a dilemma. She was too scared to step out yet staying inside with the man felt equally dangerous.

She could feel his cold, unsettling gaze fixed on her, and her palms began to sweat as tension gripped her.

Seconds ticked by, and the elevator began to beep, signaling that the doors had been open too long.

"Are you getting in or out?" The man finally spoke, his voice raspy and filled with impatience, a voice she didn't recognize.

Aveline bit her lip, wondering why Mason still hadn't arrived. Even if he had to run, he should have been there by now.

But with the man growing more agitated, she knew she couldn't stall any longer.

Glancing at the dark, empty hallway outside, she made the difficult choice to stay in the elevator. At least there were security cameras inside, offering a sliver of protection. If she stepped out into that hallway, anything could happen.

She took a few steps back and pressed the button to close the doors. As they slowly shut, her anxiety heightened.

The elevator descended smoothly, and although the man behind her hadn't made a move, she couldn't let her guard down.

elevator reached the

up to see two men enter. Their expressions were cold, and they were dressed in all black, exuding

the corner. Were

were, what would she

on her phone, her finger hovering over the emergency alert button. She had already pressed it four times-one more press and

Aveline wasted no time, quickly stepping out and hurrying towards the exit. Her car was parked outside rather than in

that the two men from the elevator had already left, while the man in the hat and mask seemed to glance

were slick with sweat as she gripped the steering wheel,

phone rang, startling her. She

her

I'm so sorry. The elevator I was in malfunctioned, and I just got to your floor.

tone as he asked, "Are

said, starting to

that the elevator malfunction must have been