Chapter 21

That morning, Roman’s room work was filled with the gentle aroma of jasmine tea and warm, buttered toast. Sunlight filtered through the tall windows behind his desk, casting a soft glow over the man now leaning back in his chair, eyes fixed on the woman carefully pouring tea into a cup.

Camilla looked composed, calm. Her smile wasn’t wide, but it was enough to warm the room a little more than usua