Chapter 73:
Olivia's Point of View
I tucked Robert's shirt into my handbag with extreme care, as if I were hiding evidence of a crime of passion, and left the office with steps I tried to keep balanced despite the hurricane hitting me from within.
I descended the stairs, the sound of my high heels striking the marble with a dry echo, until I reached the locked door that opens only with a passcode.
As soon as the door opened, I found him standing there; the guard Stan, in his black suit and massive body.
He said in a calm tone that was not devoid of flattery:
"Hello, Ms. Olivia, are you going home?"
I answered him briefly without looking at him:
"Yes."
I saw him out of the corner of my eye looking left and right cautiously, then he leaned his body toward me to whisper in a faltering voice:
"A miracle has happened here, Ms. Olivia."
