Chapter 1: Introduction
The elevator doors slid shut, enveloping me in a silent world of mirrors and cool air that was a stark contrast to the bustling office outside. I leaned against the wall, taking a moment to myself before the next round of meetings began. My reflection stared back at me—dark curls framing a face that was a bit too pale from spending too much time indoors, green eyes that sparkled with a mix of ambition and curiosity. I'd always been drawn to the thrill of the chase, the risk of the unknown. It was what made me good at my job.
The elevator dinged, announcing the arrival of another passenger.
Richard Thompson stepped in, his tall frame filling the space like a breath of fresh air. He was always immaculately dressed, with a smile that could light up the dreariest of boardrooms. Today was no exception, his blue eyes crinkling at the corners as he caught sight of me.
"Morning, Emily," he said, his voice a low rumble that sent a shiver down my spine. I felt my cheeks flush, a reaction I couldn't seem to control around him.
"Morning," I replied, my voice steadier than I felt. I pushed off the wall and stepped closer to the control panel, punching the button for our floor.