Killian's POV
During the meeting with my manager at his fashion house, I couldn't help but steal frequent glances at my wristwatch. My heart thrummed in rhythm with the wall clock. Silence lingered as everyone gave him full attention with their eyes fixed on him.
Even as his words echoed in the conference room, I still could not grasp a single word he was saying as my attention had been diverted. Jacques and I had planned to see the famous Raquel Charles today. I am sure he would have arrived at her fashion house by now. I would have been there with him by now, but the unexpected meeting we were having at the time prevented me from accompanying him..
“I believe we are all aware of what to do regarding the new project right?” Mr Herbert, our manager said as he peered into each of our faces.
“Yes, sir..” The rest chorused while I kept my tongue tied as my thoughts shifted to the beautiful famous fashionista I saw two days ago.. She looked like a succubus, her ruby lips, her pretty ey
