Chapter 238
Stephanie's POV
I backed the car out and hit the main boulevard, my knuckles white against the leather of the steering wheel. My eyes flicked constantly to the rearview mirror, tracking the stretch of tarmac behind us while a heavy, watchful silence took over the car's interior.
Before long, the towering glass facade of the corporate headquarters glinted under the morning sun. I pulled into the reserved spot and cut the engine, stepping out immediately to open the passenger door. Vincetti stepped into the open air with an effortless, imposing presence.
He offered me nothing more than a sharp, unreadable glance before cutting across the main lobby with wide, sweeping strides. I stayed a step behind, keeping my posture rigid and my chin high a calculated front to mask the chaotic rhythm in my chest.
Inside his expansive office, Vincetti didn't waste a second.
