Chapter 8 - A New Foundation
Tessa walked out of Bellamy’s for the last time, leaving her worn apron sitting on the host stand.
She climbed into the back of Salvatore’s waiting town car, the heated leather a stark contrast to her frozen hands.
“Why are you doing all of this for me?” she finally asked aloud, knowing he could read her lips perfectly.
Salvatore pulled a sleek black tablet from the armrest and typed a quick message, handing it to her.
Because you saw me as a person, not a ghost, and not a monster.
He then handed her a thick leather folder embossed with gold lettering.
Inside were legal documents for a newly established non-profit foundation dedicated to funding ASL education and medical care for the deaf community.
I need a director I can trust, Salvatore signed, his eyes crinkling at the corners.
May you like
The starting salary is six figures, and Danny’s future medical care is fully covered.
Tessa burst into tears, covering her face as Salvatore gently placed a warm, comforting hand over hers.
