One week later
Truth be told, Bailey would have much rather been at the strip club rather than at a cake tasting appointment with Demetrius, who did not seem interested in the least bit but he was good at pretending that he did.
Sweet things have never been Bailey’s favorite, therefore whichever flavors they chose would not have made any difference to Bailey. Over the past week, Demetrius had changed. He was often in his office and when she would call the office to find out where he had been, his secretary would say he had left the office hours ago.
Bailey was well aware that their relationship was not real and there were simply no chance of a blossoming romance between them, but the idea of Demetrius in another woman’s arms infuriated her. She felt like pulling her hair out or worse st
