7

I sat in the pantry, watching the busy employees in the office, feeling somewhat nostalgic.

A few years ago, I was just like them, tired but happy.

After waiting for a few minutes, Stella came over with some documents.

She smiled radiantly, and the top buttons of her white shirt were undone, revealing ambiguous marks on her neck.

I glanced unconsciously and felt my heart constricted as if invisible hands were squeezing it, making it hard to breathe.

"Zee couldn't make it, so he asked me to deliver the documents."

Zee... She called him so affectionately.

I reached for the documents to leave but was stopped by Stella.

She moved closer, her lowered eyelashes casting a heavy shadow on her eyes, her expression full of unshakeable jealousy.

"Anna, don't you want to know what kind of person you are in Zac's heart?"

I clenched my fists tightly, my fingertips digging into my palm, forcing out an ugly smile.

"I'm sorry. I'm not interested."

I stepped back, my expression icy.

She paid no heed and