The meeting had barely ended when Leo exhaled, finally free from the suffocating chatter of executives. He unbuttoned his shirt, three buttons undone to reveal the hard lines of his chest, his mind already drifting to someone else entirely. Without wasting another second, he reached for his tablet and swiped it open with practiced ease.
Just one look. Just to see how she was doing.
The security feed loaded instantly, showing the company's canteen floor. Leo leaned forward, resting an elbow on the desk, his sharp eyes scanning the footage. The system even had audio.
At first, his expression was calm, almost proud, seeing her sitting there with the others, blending in so naturally. But the longer he watched, the tighter his jaw became.
Jeffrey.
That idiot's arm was around her shoulder, laughing, talking too close.
