•ADRIAN•
There’s never a dull moment with Brianna. It’s strange; we don’t really get along, but our constant arguments are actually fun. Maybe it’s the way she flares up at every little thing, or just the look of frustration on her face when I push her buttons. Either way, I can’t seem to stop myself.
Since I wasn’t going to work today, I thought I’d pay Manuel a surprise visit at his office. It took about an hour to get there, and as I parked in the lot, I could already picture the look on his face when he saw me walk in unannounced. Manuel wasn’t exactly a fan of surprises—especially during office hours—but that only made it more entertaining for me. I strolled into the building, nodding at the familiar greetings from his employees.
“Good morning, Sir.” “Long time, Sir!” “It’s good to see you again, Sir.”
I responded with a brief nod at each greeting until I got to the elevator. I pressed the button for Manuel’s floor and waited, feeling a little impatient for the surprise to unfold. The sound of elevator music, faint and oddly soothing, didn’t quite match my energy, and I tapped my fingers against my thigh. When the elevator doors finally opened, I stepped out with the confidence of someone who owned the place, though it was Manuel’s company. The string of greetings continued, but I was already tired of replying.
Just outside his office, I spotted Clarice, his personal assistant, seated at her desk. She noticed me heading for the door and stepped in my path, blocking my way with an apologetic yet firm look.
“Good morning, Mr. Adrian.”
“Morning, Clarice. Is Manuel in?” I asked, leaning in slightly.