A Taste of the Past

“You...”

I pushed her away then headed straight for my office in the hotel.

...

Finally, it was afternoon.

There was no more trouble from Paula since the morning. It could be that she had left work early due to being in a bad mood.

Deep in thought, I didn't notice Marcus standing at the entrance to my office until I heard the excited screams from my female colleagues.

“Ms. Thorne, may we speak in