Chapter 27
DIARY 7 : Strangers In The Elevator
Sienna adjusted her blazer as the elevator doors slid shut, glancing at the floor numbers lighting up one by one. It was late, and the office building was nearly deserted. She was mentally planning out the comfort of her couch and the glass of wine waiting at home when she noticed the man standing across from her.
He looked like he belonged on the cover of a magazine. Sharp suit, polished shoes, and a jawline that could probably cut glass. His tie was slightly loosened, and his sleeves were rolled up, revealing strong forearms. There was an air of effortless confidence about him, the kind that instantly demanded attention.
She quickly looked away. It had been a long day, and the last thing she needed was to get flustered over some strange
