chapter 90

Alana’s POV. After our memorable trip to Aruba, I found myself in New York, just as planned. I had a full week ahead of me in this vibrant city, with three days to spend with my mother, a visit from Izabel on one day due to her meetings, and the rest of the days reserved for Alec's visits. It was an exciting and eventful time, and I had finally taken Alec up on his generous offer for the penthouse. I stood alongside my mother in the elevator, destined for Alec's penthouse. Glancing at her, I saw the joy on her face as she texted my father. The elevator soon came to a halt, and Mom's security team swiftly assisted us with our luggage before taking up their strategic positions on the lower floors, following my father's well-thought-out security protocols. I suppose I can’t complain too much, at least I didn’t have to walk around with three different guards. "Have you been here before?" Mom made a beeline for the expansive balcony that came with the penthouse. Even from a distance, I c