Chapter 3
Ten minutes earlier…
Kiwi’s heart was beating fast. Her heels beat against the gray industrial carpet as she ran down the office hall with partitions to her right that hid cubicles. Various coworkers were there, but she headed straight to her corner office.
She couldn’t think or breathe.
Mr. Sexy was here? Now? He was Gio Morgan. Her company had ignored his trademark for his growing male-fashion empire in Italy. Had Victoria known that was her half-brother?
Everything in her life felt upside down and she might be sick, again.
Her degree in business and years of experience working as Serenity’s CFO at her spa before taking a creative leap to work at the House of Morgan meant Kiwi had a nose for commerce—whatever had happened smelled like trouble.
She hadn’t realized the com
