Valentina's POV
The elevator doors opened on the forty-third floor and I stepped out into the CrossTech lobby with my coffee in one hand and my tablet in the other.
“This is just another Wednesday morning,” I whispered, my lips in a tight smile.
I walked to my desk outside Leonardo's office and set my things down. My hands were shaking, but I pressed them flat against the desk.
I stretched my neck towards his office door, as I let out a low exhale seeing that the door was closed.
His hands had been on my waist three days ago and I could still feel the heat of them.
“Ughh…today's going to be long,” I said, seeing ninety-three unread messages on my laptop screen.
I started sorting them, prioritizing by sender and flagging the urgent ones for Leonardo's review. But my office phone r
