Halle stood there in shock and anger. She couldn’t process what had just happened, she just spoke rudely to her employer. What could be so bad about asking for a child's mother. Were they divorced or what? She had been standing at the lobby staring at that beautiful figurine when Mr. Gray collided with her. She had been so furious and filled with anger until she saw clearly who was standing in front of her. The man was the complete definition of beauty. He exuded confidence and smelt like vanilla. The arm he offered to her was strong, warm and felt like home. All the attractions had been masked by his nonchalance and outright pride. Where was Elijah’s mother?
Halle made way for the kitchen where Paula was making coffee. “I met Mr. Gray outside just now. He’s quite an angry man.”
“Oh. May
