She was not deliberately trying to distance herself from him—She was able to distinguish between situations clearly—she was working right now, and he, on the other hand, was a hotel guest.

"Please head inside. Mr. Shields has been waiting for you."

Kevan remained in front of her though, blocking her path. "And you?" He looked down at her, his eyes calm. One could not see if there was any emotional turmoil within him.

"I need to go back to work." Larissa brushed past his arm in an attempt to l