Anastasia POV
I sink myself easily into work as soon as I'm at work, but today, I get distracted.
The smell of Dante whiffs into my nose randomly when my door opens and closes, welcoming people in, meeting by meeting.
The thought of his half-naked body stains my mind and I put down the wrong numbers, his blue eyes the night in Monaco when he-"
I sigh, "I have to get out of this office" I pick up my phone dialing Bianca's number.
"Hey baby girl, WhatsUp" she calls into the phone
"Where are you? I will literally come and meet you anywhere right now"
She giggles, "I'm on set at that new boutique, I'll tell my manager you're coming," she says immediately sensing my urgency.
I sigh, turning to my assistant, "I'll be gone for the rest of the day, I have dinner with my family tonight, so
