Arlene
“I’ll send you the details of our contract,” I said, my voice sharp with irritation. “Go through it on your own and email me if there’s anything you’re uncomfortable with, though I doubt there will be.”
Liam raised a brow but didn’t interrupt.
“And one more thing,” I continued, folding my arms. “I appreciate your interference earlier, but were you involved with that recent apology going around the internet?”
Before he could answer, I cut him off. “I’d really appreciate it if you stopped interfering in anything that has to do with me. You’re doing too much for just a fake relationship. By the end of today, I want to know what you want as payment for playing your part as my fake fiancé.”
My stomach churned as I said it, but I needed to draw the line. This arrangement was getting
