Valerio's Secretary
Luca is already in our usual booth, glass in hand, and looks at me as I sit down, his expression unreadable.
“You look like shit,” he says with a grin. “What happened? Clara giving you hell again?”
We’re sitting in our usual private room, leather creaking as Luca leans back with his whiskey.
"Grazie." I pick up the glass, swirling the liquid. “Not Clara,” I say, taking a long sip, the burn steadying me. “It’s the new secretary. Zara.”
Luca raises an eyebrow but stays relaxed. “Even after the trouble you had to go through because of the scandal? Don’t tell me the photographer was right. Thought you had a strict no-drama policy with staff.”
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