Aria walked deeper into the penthouse, her bare feet silent on the polished floors. Everything here looked expensive..

It was beautiful and cold at the same time.

She stopped at a bookshelf that stretched from floor to ceiling. medical texts. Classic novels. Books about business and strategy arranged in different sections on the shelf. And in between them—is a small photo in a silver frame.

Her breath caught.

It was her. when she was leaving the hospital three months ago. She remembered that ...