Karen steeled her resolve in front of the big building that held Gabriel Ferreira’s offices. She entered it and then headed to his floor, the fifth one.
Many times, she had been to his offices. Sometimes to wait for him while he finished some business deals before going out to grab a drink or something –almost as if she had been a silly teenager. Other times to come beg for forgiveness, for attention, and other things, all to be dismissed cruelly, and even escorted out by security.
This was neither of those times. This was serious. As serious as it could get actually.
She entered the floor his offices occupied, and went straight for his, looking every bit the confident and determined woman she had become thanks to months of therapy and Lisa’s help of course.
His secretary rose to he
