Mattia stood in the hallway outside my office for the entire afternoon. By evening, I'd finished my last meeting. When I saw him waiting by the door, I wasn't surprised.He looked at me with pain, regret, and a flicker of pathetic hope in his eyes. Before I could speak, his knees buckled, and he dropped to the floor in front of me."I'm sorry, Catalina. I was wrong! I'm a bastard! I'm scum! I shouldn't have…"He babbled incoherently, tears streaming down his face. I stepped back."Mr. Vitale, this is a place of business, not a stage for your theatrics. Control yourself."He looked up at me, his eyes filled with desperation and pleading. I stared down at him."I never helped you because you were exceptional, and certainly not because I loved you. In the Ricci family's portfolio, you and your empire were just an investment project I used for practice."Now, the evaluation period is over. As an asset, you have no value to me anymore.""Investment… project?"The color drained fr
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