Viviana POV
We reach a heavy wooden door that honestly looks out of place. Lorenzo presses his finger against a key pad I hadn't noticed and the door opens. When we step inside, I'm shocked to see a wall of windows. The office is beautiful and designed nothing like I expected. The furniture is light wood. Even the desk looks similar to the one in my father's office. The couch looks soft and comfortable. I expected the office to match the vibe of the club, dark and flashy. I move further into the office, looking out onto the club below.
"I spend a lot of time here, so I wanted the office to be comfortable," he says, as if reading my thoughts. "Will you do that after we are married," I blurt out before I can stop myself. A smile spreads across his face before he offers me his hand. "Come
