Shaun stepped quietly behind her. “Keep your voice down. The soundproofing here isn’t great. If anyone hears, they might think we’re doing something naughty.”
Halsey’s face flushed bright red. She had assumed he was fully dressed by now, but in reality, he was only halfway there.
More precisely, he was wearing black dress pants, but his upper body was bare.
From her quick glance earlier, his skin was a healthy tan, his chest broad and strong, his shoulders wide, and his waist narrow. The defined six–pack abs and perfect V–line leading down into his pants stirred her imagination wildly, sending her mind spinning.
The visual impact was overwhelming. After three years of being single, Halsey felt her head buzzing as if overloaded.
Now, with Shaun standing just behind her, speaking in such a deep, magnetic voice, she felt her knees going weak.
“S–Sorry,” Halsey stammered.
“Did you need something?” Shaun asked.
She slowly turned to face him, eyes downcast, too shy to meet his gaze. “Your phone.”
Shaun took the phone and pressed the answer button. “Hello.”
“Mr. Lane, there’s an urgent document that needs your signature at the office…”
Halsey heard a woman’s voice on the other end. She figured it was his secretary, reporting on work.
Shaun switched the phone from his left hand to his right. “Got it. Send the file to my phone; I’ll handle it later.”
Halsey watched as he swapped the phone from one hand to the other, then paused.
Dwight had the exact same habit of switching hands when he took calls. Why did Shaun’s mannerisms mirror Dwight’s so perfectly?
One’s face could change, but habits ran deep—almost impossible to break.
Halsey froze. She always saw Dwight’s shadow in Shaun’s every move. Could it be…?
A bold thought suddenly sparked in her mind.
Shaun hung up the phone. He noticed her staring and curled his lips into a small smile. “What are you looking at?”
“What happened to your face?” Halsey blurted out.
He hesitated. “Why the sudden question?”
“Did you get hurt badly and ruin your face? What did you look like before?”
Shaun was silent for a few seconds. Then he said, “That’s a personal matter. I don’t owe you an answer. That question is a bit too
forward.”
Halsey knew she was crossing a line, Shaun’s injuries were severe no one wanted to reopen those wounds.
Still, she had to ask. “Why won’t you answer me? What did you look like before?” Her voice was urgent,
Shaun laughed softly. “Why do you care so much about my private life? It’s like you really think I’m your boyfriend. Or are you hoping to be my girlfriend?”
Her words caught in her throat. “I…”
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