Chapter 5

Monday morning, my mood was surprisingly good.

My colleagues sensed the change and asked if I had good news.

I just smiled and didn't explain.

Ryan, on the other hand, looked preoccupied, stealing glances at me from time to time.

Brooke must have told him about the divorce.

At 10 AM, Ryan walked to my desk.

"Alex, can we step out and talk?"

"During work hours, if you have something to say, say it here."

I didn't look up.

"It's… not very convenient."

He glanced at the surrounding colleagues.

"Then there's nothing to discuss."

I continued typing.

"Alex!"

He grew…