CEO's Forbidden Love
He leaned over, gave her hand a small peck, and left without looking back.
Angelie remained in her seat, staring into space. Maybe she was overthinking. Maybe Damien didn’t mean anything bad. Maybe.
She was still deep in thought when the door opened, and Julia walked in. She wore a long gown that touched her ankles, a soft scarf around her neck, and dark shades covering her eyes. She looked like someone who had been forced out of bed, not ready for the world yet.
"Hey... best friend," Julia said, her voice low.
Angelie turned to her, surprise lighting up her face. She stood up and rushed to hug her.