Third person's POV

Ashley walked casually into the building. Her brunette strands turned wavy as she had worked on them the night before. he was aware of the stares and whispers she was getting but she didn't care. She sauntered towards the elevator, heading for the top floor.

"I heard she's sleeping with the boss." A lady in a dark, button-down shirt paired with a black knee-length skirt dared to say. Well aware that Ashley was within earshot.

Ashley turned to the receptionist, her ...