The Right Time

 The Right Time

“Mr. Fellogan, how are you? How is the progress in the companies going? The last time I checked, the workers were still motivated and enthusiastic”, I greet Dordrich professionally. We have run into each other frequently in the past few days, he was always next to me when I encouraged the trainees to participate in the transformation of the company. But I couldn't find the old feelings again, I thought too much about Aziel and my insecurity about his staying away. After that, we were in the staff meetings where he sat consistently next to me, actually a formality since he is still the director and co-owner of the holding company.

But I did not miss his eager looks, only I did not answer them. And now he calls personally, while that is the work of the secretariat. “Loraine, I want you to call me by my first name again. We've experienced too many intimate moments to be formally against each other," he says straight away. I think h