Christian Coulson Relationships Novels & Stories

Everyone in this room had their own signature style and that was incredible. Naomi, a stunning woman with dark brown hair, was seated beside me. She introduced herself as the wife of Alan Reide–one of Christian’s longtime business partners and friends. I felt Christian's gaze on me before I even turned to meet it. He had been watching me all night, from the moment I walked out of the dressing room. He had been watching me. Even as we were sitting at the banquet table, surrounded by CEOs from across the globe, Christian barely looked away. His fingers rested lightly over my thighs under the table.

At the left corner stood Christian, beside him stood his wife leaning her hand on another guy. Hunter. They looked so happy and close to each other, especially Hunter. The huge smile on his face seemed so alien. They studied at the same school? What must have happened afterwards that led their friendship to such animosity? Christian never told me a thing that night. Only that I wouldn't be able to take it. But I couldn't stay in the dark no more.