SAMANTHA’S POV

Five days passed since Lucas made the trip, every other day since he traveled I went about my duties like nothing happened– or so I thought.

Except for the time Emily called my attention to a file I omitted, it wasn't entirely my fault– everyone omitted things every second!

And the other time I had mistakenly taken freshly brewed coffee to his office, his secretary had looked at me awkwardly and had forced a smile on her face, "Umm, ma'am he isn't on seat because… he traveled," I had felt embarrassed but I nodded vaguely and trashed the cup with its contents at the ladies.

It was a windy Sunday, I sat by the window in my room enjoying the cool breeze when my phone rang. I ignored it for a while. I wanted to be on my own, especially now I was getting used to being alone in his room.

I sighed when the phone rang again, I got up and my heart skipped a beat when Lucas' name flashed on the screen. I slowly brought the phone to me ears,

"I'm at the airport, come pick me up," he commanded fr