“Hello, Dulce,” Aspen said, his face breaking into a gentle small smile as he admired her. Dulce looked beautiful, no matter what she wore. 

 However, his smile faded when her face remained strong and devoid of any smile, clutching a piece of paper in her hands tightly. 

 Dulce took in a deep breath as she surveyed his office. It was large and well-decorated, leaving no doubt that the space belonged to a very influential and wealthy man. After all, Aspen was the CEO. 

 “Hello, Aspen.” She replied, voice devoid of emotion as she dropped the document on the table. 

 Looking between her and the document that she had just dropped...