"Is Sophie Parker the chief editor of TVZoom?" Nicholas asked incredulously, looking at Ryan Montana, Ian Brown, and Brad Ford, the owners of RIB Editora, which had placed a major bet on the TVZoom magazine.
"Yes... do you know her?" Ian asked, confused, while Brad and Ryan were by her side, more concerned about her health.
"Um... yeah... I do know her, but we hadn't seen each other in many years," Nicholas replied awkwardly.
"She's waking up," Brad observed.
"Sophie, my dear, are you alright? Maybe it's better to see a doctor," Ryan commented, worried.
"No, no... it's not necessary," she assured, getting up with the help of her bosses and adjusting herself. "It was just a sudden drop in blood pressure," she said, meeting the eyes of the person who was the real cause of her fainting spell, staring at her.
"Are you feeling well enough to work? We can always reschedule the meeting," another man, whom she hadn't met yet, suggested, and she saw Nicholas shoot him a look that perfectly conveyed his disapproval of the comment.
"As I said, it was just a drop in blood pressure," she smiled politely. "I came here for a meeting, and we can start it right now."
"Very well, then," the man smiled as well. "William Golden... but you can call me Will," he extended his hand to the girl, who shook it immediately. "Nice to meet you, Miss Parker. I've heard great things about your work."
"Likewise, Will. Please call me Sophie," she replied formally.
"John Brener," another guy she didn't know, younger than the first one and probably around her age, introduced himself. "A pleasure to meet you."
"Likewise," Sophie replied again, following the protocol. She still didn't exactly know what kind of business RIB had with Will, John, and Nicholas, but there was certainly something, and she was a professional. She knew her employers expected her to behave at least politely, and possibly friendly, in such situations.
"It seems you already know Mr. Pierce?" Ryan chimed in, noticing that Sophie and Nicholas hadn't greeted each other, despite him claiming to know her, and that he had returned to his seat at the head of the table.
"Um... Pierce?" she asked, confused.
"I added my father's surname to my name a few years ago," he explained curtly.
"Your father?" she asked, surprised, but he looked serious, indicating he didn't want to chat about it like two old friends who've just met and are catching up. This wasn't that—it was a business meeting. "Well, that's... great, I presume," she said awkwardly, and he simply nodded in agreement.
"Sophie, we're here because Ryan, Brad, and Ian have signed a contract with Mr. Pierce..." Ryan began, trying to steer the conversation back to business, noticing that the atmosphere between Sophie and Nicholas wasn't great, and pulled out a chair for her. "...to exclusively feature behind-the-scenes content of GHShow's new show on TVZoom."
Sophie wasn't quite sure what Nicholas had to do with GHShow, one of the country's biggest TV networks, and she couldn't dwell on that at the moment. She needed to pay attention to the six men around her who were there to discuss what seemed to be a promising business opportunity for both companies. She took out her iPad from her bag to make notes, as she did in every meeting she attended.
The young woman had stayed in the United States after traveling to her grandmother's sad funeral, specifically to be the chief editor of RIB's new magazine, TVZoom, which focused exclusively on television programs and TV-related celebrities. The invitation had come from RIB's President, Ryan, who had met Sophie in England some time before. She couldn't even consider disappointing one of her greatest idols in journalism.
"Will is the producer of the new show, and John is the director, so they're here to tell us about the program details, so we can plan our coverage, probably on a daily basis," Ian added.
"And Mr. Pierce?" she took the opportunity to ask.
"It's quite clear you've been out of the country for many years..." Brad chuckled at her.
"And not paying much attention to what's been happening around here!" Ryan laughed as well. "Pierce is the major shareholder and president of GHShow, Sophie," he said, and her jaw dropped as Nicholas smiled, satisfied. If he had to deal with that girl he wouldn't wish to have met again, at least it was a good thing that he was on top.
"But I'm not here for that. After all, my role as president has already been fulfilled. We've already signed the contract," he observed.
"That's true. He's here because he conceptualized the program and will also be its star. And maybe only he can answer certain questions that may arise," Will added.
Parker was increasingly surprised and confused, but she chose to let the men talk about the program as planned and only ask something when it was relevant to her role as editor. It didn't matter that the all-powerful Mr. Pierce, the network owner, program ideator, and also the star, was the same person she had met as Nicholas Rosemont when she was thirteen.
"Would you like to talk about the reality show format to Sophie, Nicholas?" John asked, but knowing his friend well, he could tell from the look on his face that he wasn't in the best mood. He decided to go with another option. "Or maybe I should introduce the program myself since I'm better at presenting."
He stood up, starting a PowerPoint presentation on a large TV while everyone watched and a secretary appeared, dimming the lights, and a server offered coffee and water to the attendees.
"Well, the program aims to find a future wife for a bachelor who's tired of his inconvenient single status... despite my attempts to dissuade him, I must say," he joked, but couldn't help noticing that Nicholas wasn't finding anything amusing, which honestly worried him, but there was nothing he could do about it now. "As everyone already knows, the bachelor is Nicholas Rosemont Pierce, and fourteen girls will make up the rest of the cast. The girls will be chosen in the first episode during a cocktail party, where fifty pre-selected women will be present, and he'll be able to talk to them
Impressed, Sophie watched the fireworks light up and color the sky, marking the farewell of one year and celebrating the arrival of another. The year that was ending had been a milestone in her life and would always be remembered, but the new year was welcome and also promised to bring her many joys.While she watched the festivities, with Nicholas behind her, holding onto her waist and his face close to hers, she had some quick memories of the past few months and was still amazed at how much had happened in such a short time.First, she had returned to the United States, then her reunion with Nicholas had happened, the hesitant coming together of the two, the inevitable surrender, misguided judgments, anger trying to overshadow love, the revelation of the truth about the past, and finally, the union of two people who could never be
No sábado seguinte, everything was arranged, and Dante and Blaine insisted that they at least celebrate their union with the two of them, Sharon, John, Will, Emma, Maya, and Tony at a newly opened bar in Santa Monica. So, Nicholas made a reservation at one of the best restaurants on the beach and took Sophie out to dinner before meeting their friends because he still had some surprises in store for her.The two were led to a more private area of the restaurant to avoid being bothered or photographed by paparazzi. They received the wine list from a waiter who then left them alone. After choosing their wine and being served, they were given menus. Without realizing that Nicholas was simply watching her, Sophie opened her menu and spoke absentmindedly."What's this, Nicholas?" She asked, feigning annoyance but smiling after glanc
Nicholas's speech wasn't a declaration of love; after all, he wasn't speaking to Sophie but to the viewers. He didn't want to involve the public in their private affairs, even though he suspected some might be interested. He wanted the final episode to be successful and emotional, but he handled it with the necessary objectivity, hoping most people would understand his decision, even though there was a risk of not being understood.Nicholas knew that if he chose Maya, Sophie would pretend for the media that their relationship had ended and the wedding had been canceled. However, he felt terrible about deceiving people, and he feared Sophie might not understand the ruse, potentially ruining any chance they had of being together.Sophie watched everything silently, standing in the middle of her apartment's TV room. She smiled like a fo
Tony spent a few seconds processing the information. Maybe he would never have a concrete chance with Maya, even if she didn't marry Nicholas. But perhaps life was crazy and unfair enough that, even though he wasn't worthy of it, he did have a chance. Either way, there was only one way to find out, and that was to go after the girl and open his heart for the first time.He grabbed his car and sped down the road that connected the mansion's location to downtown LA as he had never done before. It was easy to spot the car carrying the girl since it wasn't a busy route, especially at that time of night, and the driver was driving at a moderate speed, with no hurry. Fueled by insane and passionate hope, he honked incessantly, startling both the driver and the girl, and didn't give up until he forced the car to pull over to the side of the road, where he also parked.
Sophie took her breakfast calmly, stopped by her own home, and went to work, acting as if it were any other day. She left her phone in a drawer, the same phone number Nicholas had since their first meeting, to avoid constantly checking it, hoping for his call. If someone needed to contact her about work, they would call her office. She didn't want to nurture hope even when she received flowers with a card that said, "I love you forever," because that phrase could mean a fond farewell, or it could simply mean he would love her from afar until the end of his days.Nicholas, on the other hand, spent a good part of the day anxious because Sophie wasn't answering his calls. He didn't want to call the magazine's office, as he imagined she might not appreciate interference in her personal life at work, but he couldn't understand why, after the previous night, she might not want to talk to him.
Their lips sought each other and greeted several times until their tongues also had their long-awaited encounter. Nicholas pulled Sophie's body so she was completely on top of him, and while keeping one hand firmly on the nape of her neck, he caressed the part of her back that the dress didn't cover with the other. She lightly ran her nails through his scalp and neck, already wanting to intensify the contact between them.As the initially calm, slow kisses gave way to more eager and rapid ones, and their hands couldn't stay in one place anymore, wandering and exploring their bodies, their breathing became more frantic. Sophie pulled away for a moment, kneeling between Nicholas's legs. She removed her dress, leaving her in just a small pair of panties, while Nicholas, enjoying the sight of her, quickly discarded his shirt.She pushed