Chapter 58

Natasha

The last time I was here was the day I got married to Martinez. I spent a few days here and then returned back to New York to focus on and handle my business. My days here I can proudly say that I enjoyed and I’m looking forward to seeing someone who made my time here most memorable.

Driving into the driveway, I looked out through the window as the driver rolled down the windows for identification. The moment the driver saw me seated in the back seat, he quickly instructed the gateman to open the gate. Bowing his head respectfully, he took a few steps back, allowing my car to drive through.

The house looked exactly like it did the last time. Martinez added a few cars to his collections; maybe if things should end well between us, I’ll request one of these Telsa. One of his men opened the door for me, offered me his hand, and helped me out of the car.

One of his domestic staff greeted me and helped my driver with my suitcase. “Mr. Wilson wants to see you in his office.”

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