Bree’s POV
‘Zaddy’s Tower; 800 N Lombardi Avenue. Penthouse 67.’
My phone buzzed with a text from Zack Lombardi.
‘It’s truly happening.’ I stare at it for a long time and zoom as if the letters will change automatically.
“This is just another regular meeting, Bree.” I anxiously pace about the room. “Just stick to the plan.”
My phone rings in between my thoughts. It’s a video call from Caroline and Ella. Tossing my worry aside, I pick it up.
“Hey sweetie!” Ella screams and drums her fingers on the desk. “I’ve missed you!”
“Me too.” I dump my ass on the bed and blush nonstop.
“You disappeared on us.” Caroline attacks.
“Told ya she’ll respond. This time of the day, her man is out of the house.”
“Thank God.” She rolls her eyes at Ella’s response.
“Guys, I’m right here.” I wave
