Chapter 52

Vittorio Del Carlo

The glass was at my lips again and I felt the spicy yet sweet liquid running through my veins.

Elena has no idea the stress of being the boss, the absolute crap that we have to sort through when something becomes an inconvenience.

But Elena doesn't back away. She steps even closer and pauses before my desk. “What are you talking about?”

There it is again.

That soft voice makes