Sienna couldn't help but freeze the moment she saw Abraham walk into the room. There he was, looking perfectly polished in his expensive black robe. She didn’t care about the clothes, really, but it still felt a bit weird. After all, she wasn’t here to talk fashion; they were supposed to be discussing business. But it wasn’t just any business—it was her future on the line. So, the little details, like his choice of clothes, suddenly seemed more important than they should have been.
"Well, this is awkward," she muttered under her breath as she glanced around the living room. It was fancy, like something out of a magazine. But who cared about that when her heart was beating so fast?
Abraham didn’t seem to notice her hesitation, or if he did, he didn’t acknowledge it. He was too busy walkin
