Chapter 250 Tessa
- The office door swung open with a force that rattled the glass panels, drawing every eye from the cluster of whiteboards and laptops.
- Roy Perri strode in like he owned the place—tall, broad-shouldered, his tailored suit screaming old money.
- Tessa looked up from her desk, mid-call with a vendor, and froze. This was him. The voice from the phone, now flesh and blood.