Violet
Dane was nice and polite, and I could see myself working together with him. The blank cheque had been tempting, but I didn’t want to over promise and under deliver so I declined taking the money right away.
My head was buzzing with ideas, and I was going to spend a hell of time researching yet again. But this time it won’t be numbers and data, rather than something I truly loved.
A smile had appeared on my face but it vanished the second I reached the huge door of Stratford International.
Because right then, an all too familiar car stopped outside. And a face I hadn’t seen in months suddenly was in front of me.
Nate stepped out of the car, busy on the phone. He had not noticed me yet and was talking to someone on the phone.
And for a second, I was frozen to the spot.
I had fe
