Chapter 4

Julian choked on his words, then leaned against the doorframe, his shoulders shaking with laughter.

"Cecilia, are you doing this on purpose?"

"You blocked me because I said I was setting you up with a desk jockey, right? You felt insulted. You thought the price wasn't high enough."

He arched an eyebrow. "You never even went to that club address I gave you, did you? You didn't even go, and now you're putting on this 'I'm getting married' act. Do you honestly expect me to buy this?"

I took another step back, my shoulder bumping into the art sculpture in…