The illusion Of Happily Ever After
And I couldn’t believe it; it was my book.
It was the first book I ever published, “My Hero in the Dark.”
A smile crept on my lips; he was reading my book, “Coffee?”
“Burgundy,” he called, pulling me out of my daydream.
I cleared my throat. “What?”
“Do you want coffee?”
“No…just my money.”
Liam nodded, picked up the book, and continued reading like I wasn’t here asking for my money.
Was he seriously going to pretend like he doesn’t owe me?