“Sir…I just wanted to congratulate you on your marriage,” Tina’s shy voice followed.

I let out a sigh I’d been holding, tremors still shooting down my body at the close call.

In a fraction of a second, I returned the newspaper, locking the locker as I returned the key.

“Hmmm,” Ethan grunted, as he pushed his office door open—only to pause the moment he sighted me, and his eyes narrowed.

“What are you doing here?” He asked suspiciously.

I stared at him, my brows ...