I stood in front of Thomas’s office door, taking a deep breath before knocking softly.
“Come in.”
His deep voice came from inside, and I pushed the door open. I hadn’t realized how spacious his office was. Walls lined with bookshelves, a large window overlooking the mansion’s backyard. Thomas sat behind a massive wooden desk, his gaze full of authority as he watched me enter.
I clasped my fingers together, trying to gather my courage. “Thomas … thank you,” I said, my voice softer than I intended. “I know this might not mean anything to you, but I truly appreciate it. And… I also want to apologize.”
Thomas raised an eyebrow and leaned back in his chair. “What are you apologizing for, Leandra?”
I bit my lip, lowering my head. “For all of this. If I hadn’t been involved… Marco wouldn’t h
