Leonardo's POV
I leaned against the car door as I watched Olivia walk away with her red suitcase. She looked back at me one last time as she ascended the escalator and gave me a final smile.
Once she was out of sight, I got back into the car and told Anthony to take me back to the office.
Throughout the drive, I couldn't stop thinking about the documents she had handed me. I couldn't believe that a few damned papers would determine our fate.
The ride back to the office felt longer without Olivia. Her presence was so peaceful and pleasant; anyone who knew her would affirm that her heart harbored no malice.
As we waited for the traffic light to turn green, I started to recall her little jokes when we stopped at traffic lights or when she found one of her favorite songs on the radio
