ervously chewing my bottom lip. “Yes. Okay. Is that all?” She asked. “No, thank-you.” I then hung up the phone and stood up. I practically ran over to my shelves pulling out

stick. Smiling at myself, I gently closed the door and walked over to my desk. I sat in my chair, c

ver the desk. “Katherine Williams.” I said smiling at him. He took my hand and shook it carefully. “Liam Robinson.” He replied

ly. I nodded my head and shot him another smile. My cheeks were already hurting from all this smiling. “Well basically, it’s not much to do with my actual business. You see this is a publishing company. I don’t expect you to write a book or anything though, as it’s more of a personal busine

employ one.” His face showed no emotion and he said nothing. “I have a contract that requires you to spend the week of the wedding with me and also Christmas day. You

d introducing the coffee shop man. “Thank-you.” I smiled at her, hoping no one could tell my heart w

harder, leaning forward slightly. “Would it be possible if we were to continue

to much. We would have to adjust the contract though.” He nodded. “I’m just talking about a dinner or two with my parents

re.” I looked at my Marc Jacobs watch to see it was now 12.00. “Um, I’

t.” I smiled as I also stood up. “You can arrange with my assistant when you’d like to meet up and plan out an approach because my family are crazy for detail.” I said, no exc

o enter. The heavy knot in my stomach from the morning of my heavy lie , seemed

my desk, I hadn’t even noticed who hungry I was until now. She shrugged at me. “I noticed you skipped lunch again.” I pursed my lips at her. “You’re not going to give me a lecture, are you because you know I can fire you .” She looked at

y desk. Ellise did so but she looked a little scared. “Y