ANGELICA'S POV
Everything was a mess.
Things happening around me were a mess, and on top of that, my feelings were a mess.
I looked at the Martino brothers in the meeting hall chatting with their clients and couldn't help but admire how picturesque they looked, even with their masks on.
And to say these were the same brothers who had mouths all over me and near my…
I shook my head to clear my thoughts before typing in the printed schedule they needed on their desk.
Once done, I walked to the printing room, where I met Alen.
“When did you return, Angelica? I got my keys from the reception. Are you angry that we made you go there? Did Boss Ericson scold you?” Alen asked.
I shook my head at him.
“No. He just said…” What punishment should I give you? If you tell me you don't want m
