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CHAPTER SEVEN

CECELIA KNEW HE was back the very second she stepped out of the elevator.

That tangy citrus scent of him had never really left the place but it was stronger today.

There was a knot of tight nerves in her stomach and she had no idea how to play this. She sensed he had come out of his office as she hung up her jacket, and this was confirmed when she heard him speak.

‘Hi.’

His voice was low and deep and, though expected, she still had to fight not to jump. Instead she turned around at his greeting.

He looked amazing, and even if he had gone home to deal with a difficult situation it was clear there had been time spent in the sun.

‘Hi, Luka.’

‘How are things?’

‘Great. But Mr Garcia is insisting that you speak with him today.’

‘Tell him I can fit him in tomorrow.’