After breakfast, Elena rushed upstairs to get ready for work. She had a busy day ahead. The Competition preparations were becoming more demanding, and there were still customer orders and designs waiting for her attention.
When she finally came downstairs, handbag in hand, she stopped in suprise. Adrian was still there. She checked the time automatically. He was late. Very late.
Yet he sat comfortably in the living room, scrolling through emails on his phone while sipping coffee. A smile appeared on Elena's face.
“I thought you would have left already.” Adrian looked up. For a moment, he forgot what he was doing because Elena was beautiful but today was different.
The fitted cream blouse paired with dark trousers, her hair falling softly around her shoulders, the natural glow on her
