Chapter seventy three

Nataly

A very bad morning for me. Why is Federico here now? He's the last person I expect to see in this room this morning. Doesn't he have business to take care of?

Hell, I can't say he's concerned about me.

Besides, we didn't even have an encounter last night when I was not in my right state of mind, right?

I really hope so. If I did, then this woman would have told me. Or maybe she didn't tell me because it involved her boss and they are not allowed to talk about their bosses?

No, I need to stop over thinking this. Besides, it was midnight I guess and I think everyone should have been asleep.

"Good morning," he greets as soon as he gets in with a smile and I assume that one is so fake. He's so perfect at pretending. Because what's there to smile about this morning. And what's even good about this morning apart from the fact that I feel like I'm about to die from this hangover.