Silver sat at her desk, her fingers lightly tapping against the polished wood surface as she waited for Lorenzo to walk in.
Her mind was calm—or at least, she told herself it was.
She had called Henry to bring Mr. De Luca into her office, but deep down, she still wasn't sure how she felt about this reunion.
She had spent years wondering why he left without a word. Now, here he was, standing before her, a completely different man.
Silver looked up as Lorenzo entered, his broad frame casting a shadow over the room. He was no longer the awkward, chubby boy she had once known.
He was powerful, confident, and dangerously handsome.
But she didn't flinch. She didn't react.
Her expression remained neutral, her eyes unreadable as she gestured to the chair across from her.
"Take a seat, Mr. De Luca"
Lorenzo hesitated for a fraction of a second before slowly lowering himself into the chair.
He studied her, his sharp blue eyes searching for something in her face.
