Victoria pov
Back in New York City, Elena’s dad, David Morgan, sat in his spacious office glancing through his laptop. As he sat at his desk, he was going through a stack of financial reports. He noticed a stir outside his office door. His assistant, a poised and hard working lady named Karen poker her head into the room.
“Sir, Victoria is here to see you,” she said firmly. He raised an eyebrow and muttered, “Send her in,” A moment later, Victoria burst into the room, her long blonde hair flying behind her.
She went over to David’s desk and said, “Dad, I have something to show you,” He raised an eyebrow and asked curiously, “What is it?”
She held out her phone, with her fingers flying across the screen as she steered to the website she wanted to show her father. He took the phone fro
