One minute I’m mourning the sudden death of my father, and the next, I’m getting calls from a lawyer saying they needed to read me my father’s will.Īs far as I know, my father didn’t have much to leave. I’d always heard that it was a bad idea to mix business with pleasure and if that’s the case, this thing with Nathaniel has demise written all over it. No matter how many times I remind myself of the times I’ve practically thrown myself at him and he’s pushed me away, I keep falling little by little. I try to snap out of it, but I guess I’m not as smart as I thought I was. I randomly find myself looking at his hands and wondering how they’d feel on my skin. Except the longer he’s around, the more I find myself staring at his lips and remembering the one time they were on mine. I go into this knowing I’ll hate every second in his presence. He calls me a spoiled princess every chance he gets. Which is why when my father informs me that he’s making Nathaniel Bradley his new business partner, and in turn, my boss, I flip out.Ģ. I save only the worst of the worst, the crème de la crème, the absolute I cannot even for this list. Not even my soon-to-be ex-husband is on that list.
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