The Hidden Lover

As she was about to leave, her phone suddenly rang—it was an unfamiliar number.

Feeling a wave of uneasiness, she didn't answer.

The next morning, Cleo arrived at work early. Nia strolled over and tapped her desk, her tone airy and laced with sarcasm. "You're quite the operator, aren't you?"

She was talking about those documents that had ended up on Dominic's desk—no way Nia would risk poking arou