Chapter 44

• Marilyn's POV
• “You have got to be kidding me,” I said when I saw that it was actually a pillow that had been placed next to me instead of the body of the person I remember having fallen asleep with. ‘Well, well, well. How unexpected’, I thought to myself. It was six in the morning, and my only job at that time was to get ready and have Lorenzo meet me downstairs in the hotel restaurant for breakfast before the meeting. My alarm clock told me that if we didn't hurry up now, we wouldn't have enough time.
• So I got dressed at record speed, dressed in a form-fitting black pencil skirt that tastefully hugged my curves, I paired it with a tailored blazer that cinched at the waist, accentuating my hourglass figure. The blazer's sleek lapels and delicate silver buttons added a touch of sophistication to the ensemble, while its crisp lines exuded professionalism. Completing the ensemble, I wore a silky, sleeveless blouse in a shade of charcoal grey that peeked out from beneath the blazer, subtly revealing my impeccable taste in fashion. My choice of clothing portrayed a perfect blend of power and femininity, leaving a lasting impression on all who admired my impeccable style.