Chapter Sixty Seven: Defining Goals

Celine I got into my car at the close of work and drove onto the highway. It felt good not to be accosted by reporters while I drove out from the company. I had narrowly missed getting into another scandal, thanks to Aicher. Thank God, the information had been contained swiftly within the company alone; otherwise, I wouldn't be driving at a leisurely pace at the moment. I would be in a frenzy, struggling to combat the crisis. I released an exhale, hoping another negative media scandal didn't happen anytime soon, if ever. All my worries had been solved within a space of a day. I didn't have to run into my ex at work, nor did I have to contend with controlling the anger that surged through me at the mention of him. I pulled my car to a halt at the location of the beach Trevor had said we should meet at. Butterflies fluttered in my belly at the thought of meeting him again, and I bit down on a smile. So, that was how love felt, I thought as I walked to join him. The weather