CHAPTER FOURTY - SIX - IS THERE ANOTHER GIRL IN THE PICTURE?

Mateo had a tiny smile playing on his lips. He had been all moody because of the pile of work that he was drowning under, but just the sound of her voice made he feel a whole ass lot better. Ahh. Only if he could see her face. No. He's supposed to be avoiding for a while. " Wow!" A female voice came from beside Mateo. " I would never want to go home if I had this magnificent view right at my back at work." Mateo closed his eyes and pressed his thumb and index finger at the bridge of his nose, messaging it gently. He had forgotten she was here. He turned, watching her as she took pictures of the skyline. Mateo couldn't deny that she had an undeniable aura of edge and rebellion radiating from her. Even her choice of clothing. She looked so out of place in his office. If he told her that, his limbs would be on the floor, though, torn apart piece by piece. The girl was crazy. Her outfit defied societal norms, showcasing a daring, eccentric spirit. Her leather jacket, a