Monday had finally arrived, Chelsea had spent the whole weekend looking forward to the start of the working week although, after Saturday, the reasons were different, she was eager to confront Steve, to tell him everything she had inside.

What she didn't know, nor did she imagine, was that he, too, had many things to complain about; since that same Saturday night he hadn't been able to get the image of Chelsea getting out of the car of none other than Fred. He, too, was ready to confront her. Two clashes of titans were about to happen. To Chelsea's surprise, when she arrived, Steve was already in his office sitting at his desk with his hands folded.

"Mr. Bullock, good morning, I didn't expect to find you here so early," she said aloud in an attempt to keep up appearances until she entered the office.

"Good morning Chelsea, please come in and close the door behind you.

"If he think he´s going to come today to want to kiss me after he haven't heard from me all weekend because he wa