Behind the colossal, floor-to-ceiling glass windows of her luxurious top-floor office, the Italian capital, Rome, looked like an ancient oil painting drowning in the warm rays of the sun. Two full days had passed since Dana arrived at her company’s headquarters here—two days during which her eyes had known no rest. She had immersed herself in reviewing contracts and auditing deferred accounts, as if trying to escape something through sheer hard work. She sat behind her dark mahogany desk, dressed in an elegant formal suit that accentuated her sharp, commanding aura as a leader who accepted no mistakes. The sharp chain of her thoughts was interrupted by a light, rhythmic tap on the wooden door before it swung open slowly. Her private secretary, Mateo, stepped inside, carrying an iPad used to organize her schedule. Mateo advanced with quiet, respectful strides, stopping at an appropriate distance from her desk, and spoke: — "Good morning, Miss Dana. I apologize for interrupting you
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