ARMANDO'S POV
I have had a pretty crazy week. Being a nightclub owner is already a lot, but it's even more complicated when you fall in love with someone whose name you don't even know. I wanted to ask around about her, but I realized that I didn't have any information to go on.
I was so engrossed in spending time with her that I forgot to ask her name. However, she left her phone behind, but it is passcode protected, which makes it difficult for me to contact her. Nonetheless, I am hopeful that she will come back for it as it looks new.
Since she left me on Tuesday evening, everything around me has seemed to stand still. Even my mind appears to be in a time-out. I can't concentrate on anything without thinking about her. Right now, for instance, I was supposed to be checking the invoi
