LIAM
I was busy copying the note I missed the day the thoughts of Drey Impaired my concentration when a female figure stopped in front of my desk. I glanced up and found Celia staring down at me, her both hands placed on her waist, wearing a deadpan look.
I sighed mentally. She smelled like trouble today.
"We need to talk, Will," She said icily, and the name sent my eyebrows arching.
"Will? Are you mistaken?"
She shook her head. "Nope. That's my new pet name for you. Isn't your name William?"
She raised her brows, batting her eyelashes.
"Pet name?" I repeated questioningly. "I don't need any more pet names, Liam is okay." I maintained, and she let out a dry chuckle.
"Oh, please. Because it isn't coming from the one that has the key to your heart, huh?"
I dropped the pen I was hold
