Am I selfish?

Roman's POV

I smiled to myself as I watched the outside world from the glass walls of my office.

The day had strangely gone quite well, and I was in a really great mood because Sofie and I were going on a date later that day.

My smile widened, as I steered my gaze to the small leather box that contained the custom-made choker I was planning on gifting Sofie.

The choker was made by a well-known necklace designer from Paris and I had to admit that I was really impressed with it.

The design was intricately unique just like I wanted. It was a black velvet choker that had some Italian words; L'amato di Roman, engraved on it.

The statement translated to Roman's beloved in English, and I just hoped Sofie would be pleased with it.

A knock on the door distracted me from my thoughts, and I quickly put the box away before sitting down.

"Come in," I said and Nathan trekked in.

"Would you like me to drive you to the chairwoman's place? Or are you going on your own, sir?" He asked.

"Nana has bee