As we stepped into the elevator, my heart thudded in my chest. This was really happening. I shot a glance at Damien, seeking reassurance. His steady gaze and slight smile calmed me.
I knew employees had likely heard about the new designer for Elysian Threads, but seeing me in person, here, in Stone Mansion, was another thing entirely. I straightened my spine and held my head high, stealing another subtle glance at Damien, who seemed entirely at ease. I wished I could match his composure, but my heart raced as the elevator descended.
The doors pinged open, and we stepped into the lobby together, a sense of unreality washing over me. The whispers started almost immediately, a soft hum of curiosity and surprise. I felt my cheeks flush under the scrutiny. So this is what it's like to be seen with the CEO, I thought.