CHAPTER SEVEN
I didn’t think my life could get any better. My career had blossomed so much that even Fred couldn't keep my thoughts away from my next article. Until, that is, the most bizarre, life-changing, jaw-dropping thing happened to me. Me!
Lying in bed, indulging in a much needed lie-in one Saturday in mid-May, there was a knock on the door. Yawning, I sat up and looked at the clock. 9am.
'Is that you, Jo?' I yelled, 'Come on in!'
But there was a knock again.
Begrudgingly climbing out of bed, I pulled on my fluffy pink dressing gown and matching slippers. 'Hang on. I’m coming!'
I opened the door to be greeted by a man in a suit facing the other way.
'Hello?'
He turned around and I actually gasped, out loud. He was easily one of the most gorgeous men I’d ever seen. He wasn’t
