SIGNING THE PACT.
Emma's POV.
The glass table inside the conference room was completely covered with neat stacks of legal documents, and I sat directly across from Nathan while his family lawyers stood by the large window checking our final contract terms. The morning sun was coming into the room, lighting up the sharp lines of Nathan’s black suit, and his expression was just as cold and uncompromising as it was last night in his office building. He didn't say a single word while the lawyers did their final checks, but his blue eyes never left my face, and his fingers tapped a slow, steady rhythm on the table that told me he was still trying to find some hidden motive behind my quick agreement.
"The papers are fully prepared, Mr. Zander, and we have included all the specific clauses
