With her shoes back on, she reaches out to pick them up and thinks better of it. It’s far more interesting to leave them behind. If he wasn’t going to come after her, she might as well leave him a bit of a parting gift to show him what he was missing out on. She glances back at the bathroom door one last time before heading to the elevator. She’d honestly expected him to chase after her, begging her to stay with promises from that filthy mouth of his. Disappointed, she presses the button to call the elevator.