The bright sun, now descending towards the horizon, filled the sky with hues of purple, orange, and red. Flocks of birds chirped on their way, returning to their home. The pole star became the brightest one in the evening sky; however, there was something else that shone more brightly.
Layla was now standing near the window in the attic. After completing her day's work, she often got the opportunity to grab a coffee and fantasize about things that she was devoid of.
How foolish of her to think that a billionaire, handsome CEO had actually fallen for her, and it wasn't some pretense. A shaky breath left her throat before she took a sip from the mug, flushing the lump of emotions down her throat.