66. Jack

Rafael's POV

I was speaking with my clients, with whom I have an important meeting tomorrow, but I was seeing everything from the corners of my eyes when my little dove splashed liquid on her clothes.

While contemplating whether to check on her, my indecision was abruptly interrupted by the cracking sound of a paperweight spilling the fluid inside her clothes.

She hurriedly excused herself to go get cleaned, and I figured she'd need some time to get rid of the stain, so I contacted Tia and asked her to bring the file. Tia entered the room a minute or two later, holding the paperwork.

"All right, let...