Niina Willis POV
The tap of her heels resonated softly in the marbled hallway of the penthouse suite. Niina Willis had traversed numerous lobbies throughout her life, but none compared to this one, where her heart raced within her chest, fluttering like silk in a tempest.
Her arrival was anticipated.
Not through the boardroom or her typical group of tech pioneers and brand experts, But by that person.
Willis Grayson.
Niina halted at the entrance, smoothing a hand over her smooth bun and inspecting her lipstick in the reflection of a shiny frame close by. For a change, she wasn’t clad in professionalism. This evening, she had swapped the power suit for a graceful black slip dress featuring a low back and a smooth satin texture. At risk. Genuine.
The door swung open just as she wa
