(Ana's POV)
Sometimes I really don't understand that what Maxim wants from me. He's rich, young and sinfully handsome. He told me that he loves me and I was like God really! I'm not falling for this trick again...
When he told me that he loves me I started laughing at myself, Maxim was so confused by my sudden outburst, the look on his face was remarkable...
"Ana" Maxim pulled me in his lap.
"Yup…" I sniffed.
"Don't cry." Maxim said.
Sniff...
"You know when we met first time in that meeting you were looking like an angel but when you opened that small smart mouth of yours and shut every damn person on the table including me I thought that you were an arrogant spoiled brat. I really wanted to teach you a lesson that's why I agreed to work with you."
"Really...??" I asked surpris
