When Leo reached the company, the familiar rhythm of power and urgency fell into place immediately. The glass doors slid open, and before his footsteps even settled on the marble floor, all five of his assistants closed in around him like a well-trained orbit.
"Sir, the board meeting has been shifted to Conference Hall A—"
"Sir, the representative from Hermes Tech has arrived earlier than expected—"
"Sir, the new project drafts are on your desk—"
"Sir, the financial team needs your approval for the quarterly sheets—"
"Sir, your coffee."
Assistant Three stepped forward with perfect timing, offering the cup with both hands. Leo accepted it with a brisk nod, his stride never slowing as they all walked in sync beside him. His eyes flicked over the tablet one assistant held out, analyzing the agenda points even as his other hand lifted the coffee to his lips.
But the moment the warmth touched his tongue, a single thought snapped through his mind.
Bella.
He paused mid-step.
