Olivia's POV
I was immersed in my work, the hum of Lunera Beauty’s lab soothing the chaos in my mind. Rows of test tubes lined the counter, each one containing a variation of my latest formula.
The idea of adapting it for medical diagnostics had taken root, and I was determined to make progress. My phone buzzed with messages, but I ignored it, too focused on the delicate balance of ingredients.
The faint click of heels on the tile floor broke my concentration. I looked up, surprised to see Isabella standing in the doorway. Her perfectly polished appearance contrasted sharply with the sterile surroundings of the lab.
“How did you get in here?” I asked, keeping my voice steady.
Her lips curved into a smile that didn’t reach her eyes, pointedly ignoring my question. “I thought it was ti
