Sarah, Maxwell’s agent showed up at the house early morning not looking happy when she threw at least 3 magazines over the counter, towards me. My face and Maxwell’s face were all over the covers with headlines that proved the public wasn’t convinced we were in love.
I flipped through a magazine and looked at the pictures taken of us. We were distant and cold towards each other. The pictures made it obvious we weren’t fond of each other.
“Maybe we were out of our minds thinking this will work,” Sarah reasoned filling up a strong cup of coffee.
“I know it’s hard to be all over Maxwell when you’ve heard and seen everything,” She noted with a disappointed look on her face. “But you’ve could at least tried harder,”
I shut the magazine, happy to learn that they don’t know about my backgr
