Why did I call him? Shouldn't there be another way to get Hell's Demon? Why do I have to go back to the first man to ever rattle me in over two years?! I don't want to do this… but I have to. Now, he says he's on his way here. Why?! Can't he just give me the invite tomorrow?The sound of the phone ringing, jolted Calista out of the conversation she had been having in her head. It had been more complaining than conversing but she couldn't get her heaving chest to calm down. Everything felt wrong but then, what other option did she have?Shoving the biker as far off in her head as she could, Calista reached for her phone and smiled slightly when she saw her twin's name on the screen. “Hi,Cam!” she greeted a little too enthusiastically and she was sure he would notice.“Hey, hot stuff,” Cameron's voice boomed out of the speaker, making Calista feel he had not noticed like she had thought. “Whats going on with you? Are you still in bed? Well, if you are, then that's great. You need rest.”

“The meeting will start in an hour, Sir. Will you be attending?” Cameron had just gotten off the phone with Calista when his secretary's voice floated towards him from the door. He had not even noticed her walk in, he had been too engrossed in his thoughts.Calista felt he was becoming like their grandpa as the days went by and Cameron wasn't sure if he liked the comparison or not. Richard Axford was a very strong and hardworking man but he was too business minded—something Cameron was struggling witDragging his thoughts back to the present, Cameron saw she was still waiting for him to give her an answer. “Is everything set for the meeting?” he asked firmly and she gave a curt nod. “Alright then, let me know when they arrive. I'll oversee the meeting personally.”The secretary nodded again and in a flash, she walked out of the room, closing the door gently behind her. With her gone, Cameron went back to thinking about the things he had heard that morning. His grandpa was more focused

Calista was still getting over the second kiss from the stranger when she heard giggles coming from the front desk but along with the giggles was some serious Q and A. Hudson had given her quite the stare after Chad left but that wasn't of much concern to her.The exhibition was tomorrow and she was finally going to get a shot at meeting Hell's Demon. A lot of things had changed since the accident but she was sure her life was slowly getting back on track. All that was needed was for her to find a suitable dress and meet up with her anonymous artist. “Why would you allow her to go out with a total stranger? A rude one at that? Did that sound safe to you, Hudson?” Cameron's voice floated down the hall as Calista pushed her wheelchair away from the exhibition hall to where the conversation was coming from.“You know it's almost impossible to stop your sister from doing what she wants to do. I had no idea she was going out with anyone until she came back!” Hudson's voice was louder than

Normally, Chad would have woken up with a frown on his face as rays of sunlight caressed his face but this morning, he was anything but upset. Infact, he was elated and try as hard as he had to deny it, the feeling was proudly sponsored by a certain gallery woman.Wipe that smug look off your face, Chadwick, he chastened himself as he dragged his body out of his narrow bed. The bedding had started to rip apart and the foam itself felt like rock. It was due for a change but Chad felt he couldn't afford to change it.It was ironic that the son of a multi billionaire would not be able to get a new bed set but Chad wasn't about to go back to his family or their wealth. Leaving had been the best decision he had ever made and now, almost 10 years later, he still had no regrets.Pushing thoughts of his rumpled bed space aside, Chad dragged himself into his cubicle sized bathroom and reached for his brush. His eyes met his reflection on the small mirror he had hung above the sink and he almos

The only thought on Chad's mind as he walked out on Calista, was to get some fresh air. He had no idea why he was upset but he knew he was brimming over the top with anger. Even though he was clueless as to why her reasons for coming to the exhibition had triggered him, Chad felt his anger was somewhat justified.“What was I expecting from such a woman?” he asked out loud, even though he could barely hear himself over the opera music that was blasting out of the hall. “She told me from the start that she was interested in looking for Hell's Demon. Isn't that what I had used as bait to get her to attend the exhibition?”Talking to himself wasn't something Chad did often, infact, he was solidly against it. But standing at the balcony, leaning over the railing, he found himself engaging in a conversation with himself—out loud for that matter. Calista Axford had rattled him in a way no woman had for a long time.“I mean, she had voiced out her concerns regarding me, right?” he went on, “W