Victoria’s POV
It’s been two long weeks since I last saw him. I haven’t heard from him since the lunch we had.
I’ve been talking to Margarette since she was away, but she never mentioned about his whereabouts. I never asked about him though. I think she wants me to ask first. And I will never ever do that.
An idea came to my mind. “Hello, can you call Montecarlo office and ask whom I can talk to about the status of private plane, please?” Sam agreed on the other line. “Just transfer the call here. Thank you.”
I leaned on my swivel chair rocking back and forth while waiting. I opened my Spotify on my laptop and open Selena Gomez’ playlist in shuffle play. The heart’s want what it wants started to play. I closed my eyes and smiled. The song hit a nerve. I shook my head and hummed to the
