The elevator door slid open with a soft chime and Elena stepped out, her heels clicking sharply against the shiny marbled floor of the Anderson group’s headquarters.She let out a deep breath. This was it.It was her first day at work, and not as Elena Anderson or Elena Calvalli.Her fingers tightened slightly around the leather strap of her handbag.At the reception, heads turned. Some stared openly, perhaps wondering who this beautiful woman was. Others whispered to themselves. She kept walking, staring right ahead.She saw a short woman walk past and was just about to call for her, realizing quickly who it was and then remembering that she was undercover, she stopped.She had forgotten to ask about Felicity and Ed, but seeing how Felicity looked, she decided that everything was fine with them.“This way, Miss Marilyn,” her guide, Ms. Tonya, one of the secretaries said and she smiled as she followed the right faced woman.She still wasn’t used to hearing the name being called aloud
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