Avalana’s POV
I felt weird. Vincenzo had this bad habit of instantly distancing himself instantly when something like this happens. He became cold in a blink and next thing you know; you have strayed apart from each other.
He had just left this office, basically ran out to get away from me under some bullshit excuse. Sighing, I got up and strolled around the office, looking around. This office by no means was small but definitely smaller from the one in the house. This one had a small mahogany desk with few papers stacked neatly on it with an apple desktop. There was a bar in the corner of the room and a giant window on the opposite corner overlooking the huge docks.
I walked to the window and looked out. I saw Vincenzo’s silhouette in the far distance, talking to some men as
