Uninvited Jealousy

Maya felt it instantly—Preston's gaze upon her was oddly peculiar. Yet, her attendance at this soiree wasn't purposed for anonymity any longer; her identity was not meant to be obscured.

"Is something the matter?" she inquired with a poised curiosity.

A fleeting sentiment, indescribable and elusive, flickered in Preston's eyes. "I apologize. I wasn't aware that you were the President of the Vellor