NORA POV
Derek made me sit down on one of the three-seaters in his office before walking toward a glass door. He disappeared into a smaller room behind it, a place that looked almost entirely made of glass.
I took a moment to look around. This was my first time in his office, and I had to admit, it was nothing short of breathtaking. The space was wide and open, with tall windows that allowed sunlight to pour in, bouncing off polished marble floors.The place was nothing short of luxury.
After a while, Derek returned. He was holding a bottle of wine and a glass.
Honestly, I wasn’t expecting that.
I watched him as he poured the wine slowly into the glass and placed the bottle on the small table beside me. Then he handed the glass to me.
“It’s just fruit juice,” he said. “It’s not going
