The Wrong Woman

Fearing Elio might misconstrue her words, Candice hastily explained, "Please, don't be angry. I didn't mean to criticize her, I just―"

Elio promptly intervened, "I'm not angry. I'm just curious. If you think she's being deceitful, why do you still treat her with such kindness and respect?"

"Her actions are her own. As long as I steer clear, she won't involve me. There's no reason for me to engage in conflict and create unnecessary tension," Candice explained calmly.

Elio couldn't resist tenderly stroking Candice's head, murmuring, "Your wisdom never fails to impress."

Candice smiled in acknowledgment.

As Elio's eyes remained fixated on her lips, his fingertips traced a delicate path against them, revealing a blend of desire and yearning in his gaze.

Feeling Elio's tender caress, Candice's heart raced with anticipation.

She had been looking forward to spending time with him.

But whenever they found themselves alone, Elio grappled with the urge to kiss her, their moments together consumed by physical intimacy.

"Elio-" Candice's words were quickly silenced by Elio's passionate kiss, his hands tenderly embracing her face.

A soft moan escaped Candice's lips as she succumbed to the moment, her eyes closing in surrender.

Gradually, Elio's body pressed against hers, deepening the connection between them.

All of a sudden, a knock echoed at the door, interrupting the charged atmosphere.

After two more insistent knocks, Sean entered the room, his presence breaking the tension like a sudden gust of wind.

Her cheeks glowed with embarrassment as her emotions swirled in a turbulent blend of

Candice's and Elio's stumble spoke volumes. From their breathless state and flushed cheeks, it

room. "I'm sorry, Mr. Hoffis, I'll leave right

eyes drift shut as

the silence. "You don't have

meant for professional endeavors, not romantic entanglements between couples. Without

followed after her, calling out

replied, "I need to head back to

of resignation, his reluctance

Meanwhile, Sean found himself

sweat, realizing he had inadvertently interrupted what seemed to be

and Candice.

met

repercussions weighed heavily on

left the office, Elio's demeanor hardened, and he directed a cold gaze

swallowed nervously, sensing the delicate nature of the situation. "Mr. Hoffis, I-I need to discuss something very important,"

tie, his frustration thinly veiled as he returned to his desk. With a steady voice, he

handed over a stack

as he reviewed the

Sean, Elio's mind was preoccupied with thoughts

his hectic schedule, carving out time for romance felt

How could he

remained close? How could their relationship