Cole's POV
When I entered my office, I loosened my tie slightly, settling into the chair that I would be sitting on for twelve hours than I cared to count. My desk was cluttered with folders and contracts. I thumbed through one file, approving the final stages of a property acquisition in Milan. Another file required my signature for a tech startup in San Francisco.
But even while I was busy with work, my thoughts were on my wife. My beloved Bella. And even though she's not in the hospital, I still couldn't shake the memory and the fear that came the day she fainted in the middle of our wedding ceremony.
Fortunately, she was recovering now. Martha had assured me that Bella was okay. So, I buried myself in work. But then, the intercom on my desk buzzed.
"Yes?" I pressed the button.
My
