C38 Emotional turmoil

Daphne

The moment the office doors closed behind me, I felt it — the weight of everything that had happened in the past week pressing down on my chest. Every glance, every word, every subtle movement from Antonio had been a spark, and the second kiss had ignited a fire I wasn’t sure I could control.

I leaned back in my chair, staring at the reports on my desk, and tried to focus