A Millionaire, His Suit And Poor Me – Part 50

“Don’t forget my birthday!” a soft voice shouted from behind us. “I won’t let Christmas overshadow him! Not this year.”

Jace slammed the door to our apartment, ending his boyfriend’s constant talk about his birthday, before handing me a cup of coffee and walking away haughtily.

“He will be the death of me,” she whispered, pulling a cap over her scratched forehead. “I swear, Noras.” He let out another aggravated grunt and took off down the stairs. “What should I get from him?”

forgot that Jace and Louis couldn’t really

mass of people on the way to work. I had survived my little depression and wa

the whole thing, so we need to prepare.”

ain ?”

ays breaks it.”

ec

,” I whispered, passing another too-slow pawn. “He hates me then he snaps and hates me even more afterwards.

of his eyes, diamond rings sparkled in the light. “Everybody is ready ?” There was a reluctant murmur of yes. Pause. It looks good. January coverage will be different. UK office wants something big after complete coverage fiasco

sn’t that our be

viously not

thinking meant thinking about what Jace said a few days ago, about the balance between what I needed and what Henris was able to give, and if that was enough for

when he ignored the hospital

r me? “

t. The cover was great. Best we’ve ever had. So f**k the psychopaths waiting for the world. We tried and His right

. Unrelated, but, interesting. “

ying state of confusion, shock, or understanding. Because Henris was the damn cover for Kimye and I was the psychopath who expected too much from

ring the love of my life to a f*****g magazine cover

r best-selling cover?”

.

ble level of fashion yet, but they’re working on it. And Henris was trying hard to be a better boyfriend. And I’m a

t.”

o, what will- what do you do now? Make a kicka

“It seems like

to apologize.”

ust as I opened my mouth to answer, cutt

gainst me and now our office looks like a Christmas tree

t of my Christmas calm , so with one last groan of frustration, I pressed my finger on the speaker button. “Jace’s office and

as.”

bumps rose on my arm and my heart stopped beating and I was pretty sure that’s exactly what one feels while drowning. And then I