As I walked down the bustling hallway of the winery Antonio had just sent me to get some papers from Alessia. Now I was convinced she didn't like me for real.
Clutching a stack of paperwork tightly to my chest, I approached my boss's office, steeling myself for the impending conversation. I needed to get off early for my doctor’s appointment but with the way he sends me Lilly do this, Lilly get that I doubted it was possible.
With a quick knock, I pushed open the door and entered the room, I had to knock he sent me back to knock again when I didn't yesterday. I was greeted by the familiar sight of Antonio A.K. A the slave driver seated behind his desk, engrossed in a stack of papers of his own.
"Good morning, Mr. Rossi," I greeted, my voice steady despite the nerves that fluttered in my
