CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
The gossip magazines were filled with the same photo of Paul and me in Starbucks. Me smiling at him with my hand placed over his. The headlines read, 'Is this Kate's new love?'
I groaned. Poor Paul.
Jo, on the other hand, seemed to think it was hilarious.
'So, you're having a thing with my man?' she asked with her hands on her hips.
'You haven't even met him yet.'
She laughed again while pouring two glasses of wine and sat down.
'Well, at least I get to see what he looks like before our big date,' she smiled. 'He is quite handsome.'
'Quite handsome? He's gorgeous, Jo, and he's got a massive thing for you.'
'Yeah, I know, you already told me all that,' she said nervously. 'I still can't quite believe you've organised for us to go out on a date. I mean, I haven't
