Chapter 177

Olivia

I stifled a yawn, staring at my computer screen while stretching my arms above my head. My back cracked in three distinct places as I twisted side to side. After hours of tweaking, our concept boards were polished to perfection.

“And we’re officially finished, I announced, saving the file one last time.

Dylan pumped his fist in the air. “Thank god. I was starting to forget what sunlight looks like.”

Ava closed her laptop with a dramatic thud. “If I had to adjust that logo placement one more time, I might have thrown myself out the window.”

“Top floor,” Marcus reminded her, gathering his sketches. “You’d definitely die. And then who would make our presentations look pretty?”

“Someone less talented and twice as expensive,” Ava replied, flashing a tired grin.

I checked the time on my phone, 9:37 PM. We’d been at it for nearly fourteen hours straight.

The team began gathering their belongings, moving with the slow, dazed movements of people who’d been staring at screens for too long.

“Anyone want to grab a drink?” Brandon suggested halfheartedly.

A chorus of groans answered him.****

“My bed is calling,” Ava declared. “And it’s saying very dirty things about how good it’ll feel to collapse into it.”

“TMI, Ava,” Marcus laughed, slinging his messenger bag over his shoulder.

of the conference room

stay and help clean up?” he

Dylan. You’ve done enough.” I waved him off. “I’ll see you tomorrow. Great

his face. “Thanks,

in the silent conference room, taking a moment to breathe. The quiet felt good after hours

collapsed back into my chair and pulled

just

reply came

Congratulations. Still

About to

Don’t drive yourself when you’re this

to drive. I have my

Wait for

his commanding tone. My Porsche was in the parking garage, perfectly capable of getting me home. But the thought of Alexander coming to pick me up sent

See you

things and headed down to the lobby, waving goodnight to the security

again, Mrs. Carter?” he

one of the plush

you work overtime?”

But I volunteered

me with a refreshing chill that was far cooler than I had anticipated. I stood alone at the curb, taking a moment to breathe in the crispness of the evening, my senses heightened by the quiet of

tree accompanied the distant hum of traffic, each car’s

phone buzzed with a text

Drinks tomorrow? Girls’

O’Malley’s: Ryan’s confrontation, James stepping in, and Alexander showing up unexpectedly with his revelation about having security

after tomorrow instead? And maybe somewhere

Her response came quickly.

us someplace new and fancy.

Just text me

do! Btw, how did things end with Alexander last night?

smiled at her not-so-subtle fishing for

I’ll tell you everything the

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