His Ex

As I entered the grand lobby of the magnificent building, the sounds of my heels echoed off the marble floor, and the guards heavy footsteps followed closely behind.

My gaze shifted to Molly, who stood poised behind the expansive counter, her hands resting lightly on the surface. I flashed her a warm, genuine smile and nodded in greeting. In response, Molly's face lit up with a bright, welcoming smile, and she bowed her head slightly, her long, curly hair bobbing with the movement. I held her gaze for a brief moment before looking away, my eyes fixed ahead on the sleek, silver elevator doors, their reflective surface mirroring the bustling activity of the lobby. I remained oblivious to the curious side glances and furtive stares I received from the people passing by.

The elevator doors slid open with a soft, metallic ding, I stepped inside, my heels clicking on the polished floor, and turned to face the front of the elevator. The two guards followed closely behind me, their heavy foo