Chapter 12; Luca’s Concern

As I stepped out of Adrian’s office, the unsettling echo of his phone call still resonated in my mind. The excitement of the new project was tempered by the chilling glimpse I’d had of the real Adrian Langston. Trying to shake off the feeling, I focused on the positive – I had set my boundaries and Adrian had respected them.

I walked down the sleek, modern hallway towards the elevator. The polished marble floor gleamed under the bright lights, and the walls were adorned with tasteful contemporary art. As I approached the elevator, I was surprised to see Lucas Simmons waiting. He was impeccably dressed as always, his dark suit fitting him perfectly, and his blue eyes sharp and observant.

"Ms. Martinez," he greeted me with a polite nod, his voice smooth. "Do you have a moment?"

"Of course, Mr. Simmons," I replied, curious. "What can I do for you?"

"Please, call me Lucas," he said, offering a faint smile. "I wanted to have a quick word with you about Adrian."

I raised an eyebrow, puzzled