Luisa stood there as memories of the past flooded her mind, washing over her like a tsunami, and nearly drowning her as it did when she drank herself to sleep.
She thought back to the time she walked into Anton Salvatore’s office late at night. He was sitting on his big leather chair, similar to the one that Alexander was sitting on right at this moment.
But at that time, Anton had his hands around Carmen Reyes' tiny frame, holding her in place as she practically straddled him with her hands resting on his shoulder for support. Their scene was more intimate than the one she was currently looking at, but to her, the sight was very familiar.
A secretary and a man she favored. For Luisa, it's like she's reliving her nightmare all over again.
The woman, who seemed like Alexander's secr
