Chapter 40. Confession

Roman’s POV

“Nathan, come to my office right now,” I said into the intercom as I swiped through my phone for “gift ideas for a love confession.” Unfortunately, I was yet to find one that was classy and appealing enough to my tastes. I didn’t want to do the traditional flowers, chocolates, and a love poem; I wanted to do something unique, but I was confused as to where to start. I had never done anything like this before in my life, so everything just seemed strange and perplexing. Fuck, I couldn’t believe I was about to ask my assistant for ideas about confessing my feelings to my love.

Nathan sauntered in moments later. “You called for me, sir,” he said, and I nodded. Fuck it, I would just ask Damien.

“I don’t have any engagements left for today, right?” I asked, and he nodded.

“Yes, sir. Althoug