DEAL WITH THE CEO
CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
Christine.
I'm confused as I climb out of bed. I sincerely hope that this is not what I'm thinking.
So I'm alive!
I try to hold my curiosity as I take a shower. I don't even know what day it is, so I change into booty shorts and a T-shirt laid neatly on the bed.
Wait! Whose room is this?
I walk into the living room and Diana doesn't even look at me. I frown as I sit on the Sofa's armrest. I know she is sulking.
"Good morning?" I ask carefully.
She looks at me and her eyes are blazing angrily.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"Tell you what?"
She hits me with the newspaper and then storms into the kitchen.
I turn the paper and the picture on the front page makes me gasp. I read the headline and my breath hitches in my throat. I stare at the damnin
