Liana POV
I get out of the Uber and look up at the gigantic building in front of me. Silver Enterprises. I am making a mistake, I know it. But I have no other or better plans. I take one deep breath, straighten my jacket, pull my shoulders back and walk to reception.
“I would like to see Axel Silvermann,” I say with a steady voice and a polite smile.
“Do you have an appointment?” The woman asks stiffly.
“No,” my heart drops to my shoes and I say a quick prayer.
“What’s your name?” The woman does not seem impressed with me at all.
“Liana Erickson,” I smile sweetly.
After a quick discussion, she puts the phone down and opens a drawer.
“Here’s your visitor’s pass,” she hands me a card. “Take the elevator closest to the stairs.”
“Thank you,” I smile relieved, turn around and walk towa
