BELLADONNA

“Your father has arrived,” Gianna informed me and I was dragged out of my thoughts. I raised my head and looked at her, nodding.

I stood up from my desk, inhaling deeply before I took out the small mirror from a drawer, took my lipstick from my bag, and applied it to my lips on top of the already-existing layer.

Today my father wasn't here as my Papa, he was at the company as the CEO. He didn't come frequently anymore ever since he had the accident and injured his leg. He stayed at home and most of the important documents were sent to him. But today he was...