New York, Mia

My breath got stuck in my throat when I saw Sebastian in front of me, dressed in his impeccable business attire. There was no doubt in my mind that he was probably one of the most good-looking men I knew. His sharp features, chiseled jawline, and piercing blue eyes had always left me feeling somewhat breathless, and today was no exception.

“Can I help you with something?” I managed to stammer out, though I didn’t even need to ask because I knew exactly what he was here for. My eyes involuntarily drifted down to the envelope in his hand, and anxiety twisted my stomach into knots.

Sebastian...