BRIANNA

It was Thursday, and Adrian and I were at our desks, engrossed in work. The silence in the office was so profound, you could almost hear a pin drop. I was so deep into my work, I didn’t notice Adrian calling me until he walked over and stood in front of me, blocking my view.

Raising my head, I took in his tall frame, his face as handsome as ever. His lips were moving, but I couldn’t catch a word until I pulled my earphones out. I’d been listening to music for the past hour, the ...