Chelsea’s heart was still racing when the elevator doors finally slid shut. Her cheeks were flushing red.Not because she had almost missed it—but because of him.She clutched the pink lunch bag closer to her chest, willing her breathing to slow. This was supposed to be quick. Drop off lunch. Kiss her father on the cheek. Run back to the clinic before her supervisor noticed her absence. Nothing more.Her father’s lunch had nearly fallen. Her life plans almost followed.“I’m so sorry,” she said, finally finding her voice. “Thank you for stopping the elevator for me.”Davis studied her, intrigued. Despite her rushed state, she was… adorable. No makeup, flustered, curls tugged into a too-tight ponytail, and eyes the color of warm honey. She stood barely at his shoulder. Small. Soft. Innocent.And dangerously cute.Davis looked down at her, eyes unreadable, mouth curved into something dangerously close to a smile. Up close, he was… distracting. Clean-cut. Confident. Too polished for the p
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