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Erina didn't expect to see Aiden, his hands in his pocket while looking at her desk nonchalantly until he glanced at the door when Erina opened it.

Shocked that he went into her own office, her brows knitted as she slowly entered and closed it.

"Sir," she called unbelievably, still shocked that she saw him in her office.

When the door closed, Erina's eyes drifted to the table where her lunch was, and he saw that she hadn't touched it yet.

"I'll have my lunch here," he said, like he already had decided it and his food was already on the way, and Erina couldn't already say no.

Though she wasn't planning to push him out of her room, there was a part of her that was not really fine knowing she had just seen the model in the lobby and her physique marked in her mind as she remembered Arienda, the sophisticated woman whom Arden's mother wants for Arden in the past.

She felt like the past was just repeating and making her chest ache.

So you're now admitting to yourself that you're attracted