Victoria Gibson's heart skipped a beat as she met his enchanting dark eyes, a sudden wave of panic swept over her.
Her heartbeat thudded wildly, like a frightened little deer.
Her intuition told her that whatever he proposed couldn't be good.
"I'll get you some water." Victoria Gibson brushed aside his arm and, like a gust of wind, vanished at the doorway.
"..." Chad Yakov propped a hand on the desktop, staring at his empty palm, a handsome brow furrowed.
Did she reject him without even asking what the condition was?
He reached out and touched his face, puzzled.
When did he become so unattractive?
On the other side.
Victoria Gibson left the CEO's Office and dashed into the Tea Room, closing the door, and leaned against the door panel, panting.
Her hands pressed against her chest, swallowing hard, trying to steady her breaths.
What was happening to her?
