Aria's POV
I was still smiling when I walked into the office.
I couldn't help it. My face felt like it was stuck that way.
Damian had cooked me breakfast. Driven me to work. Held my hand the entire way like it was the most natural thing in the world.
And the way he'd looked at me—like I was the only thing that mattered—made my chest feel warm and fluttery in a way I wasn't used to.
I stopped by the break room and ordered coffee for everyone—my treat.
When I walked into the conference room for our morning meeting, Diana raised an eyebrow.
"Someone's in a good mood."
I tried to play it cool. "Am I?"
"You've been grinning like an i***t since you walked in," Leo said, smirking. "What happened? Did you win the lottery?"
"Better," Jennifer teased. "She got laid."
