Clara
I can feel it, even before I look at him. It's that uncomfortable feeling that starts on the skin and slowly slides to the center of the chest.
His eyes on me. I look up from the documents for just a second and there it is.
Ethan isn't distracted, he's not checking the phone. He is not thinking in numbers.
He's looking at me.
I look down again at the report in front of me.
Focus.
"The financial area has already approved the readjustment," I say in a stable tone. All that is missing is confirmation from the legal team.
My voice sounds firm, confident. But inside I'm not so calm, because I know how Ethan looks when he really looks. And that is not the cold look of the businessman.
It's another.
I feel the weight of his attention running through me, from my face... Barely goin
