like he's allergic to rest, barely speaks unless it's necessary and

who once cried into spilled coffee is now his

ithout reminding me that I don't belong. But

ither. Sometimes I want to. I want her to realize she'd b

es through the air like always.

from my sc

" He disappears

abbing my notepad a

ng by the window, arms folded across hi

sir." I replie

billion dollar move. Career defining. But, Mr Anders valu

u're saying you need

his eyes pinni

d a fi

as silent a

of my hand and clat

.. what?"

smoothly. "Public appearances, galas, dinne

You want me to

es

d too pitched. I stared at him,

n you can keep up. You're discreet, well

e a compliment and an insu

of it?" I asked, tryi

ate stylist, mini trips with me, and a lot of wonderful benefits. When this is over,

changing money. The deal

events," he added. "Photos, inte

at my hands. T

med of? I came to New York with almost nothing. I wanted

d three

nod

ttached? No t

ss Roland, not romance. Although, a few pe

d at me intently and I could

g? You get the recommendation only if you'r

. How could he possibly think I'd fa

to be

I lose?"

ess, he said coolly. "And you walk away

eal is over? I mean won'

it's time. Do you need time

but something in his eyes danced like he knew thi