Melissa Eden
“Julian? What are you doing here?” I ask as soon as the door opens to reveal Julian looking as beautiful as ever.
Did this man ever look stressed? With the amount of responsibility he had on his shoulders one would expect him to look tired and stressed out but it was the opposite. He always looked even more handsome every single day.
“With aunt Tracie here? I had to leave whatever I was doing and rush down here.” He tells me, leaning over to give me a not so quick kiss on the lips.
“I saw some of the workers looking distressed. Is she that terrible?” I ask him, standing up to meet him.
“She’s a lot of work, Melissa. Believe me.” He replies, his left hand going in to ruffle his hair. Something he did when he was distressed.
“Did you go to meet her yet or you just came her
