The dim light of dawn filtered through the huge windows of the penthouse in Berlin, gently stroking Sofia's face while serving two cups of coffee in the minimalist-designed kitchen. The morning silence was only interrupted by the soft murmur of the cars below and the sound of some small barefoot steps approaching.

"Mom..." said Elijah, his seven-year-old son, with a sleepy voice and his hair completely messy. Are you taking me today or dad?

You smiled, leaving the cups on the marble bar before leaning over to hug him.

"I'll take you today." Dad has a meeting with investors, but he promised to pick you up after school to take you to play in the park.

Elijah nodded satisfied and ran to get his backpack.

As soon as you finished preparing breakfast, the door of the study opened and Dan appeared, impeccably dressed, with the same confident and charming bearing that had fallen in love with her from the beginning. He looked at her with that complicit smile that he reserved just for her and approached to kiss her on the forehead.

—Bonus Life is about to close a deal with the Swedish group. But I'm not going to lie to you... I'd rather stay with you all day in the media studio," he said with a half smile, drinking his coffee.

"You say it because you like to see me yell at the editors," she joked, crossing her arms. Although I admit that without me, your campaigns would look quite boring.

Dan let out a small laugh and nodded.

"That's why you're the brightest creative director I've ever met." In addition to the most beautiful woman.