CHAPTER 33

Hannah's POV

Okay, here we go. I gripped Dan's arm and walked ahead, head held high, stomach churning. I glanced at Trey who had been strangely quiet since we left the house. He looked thoughtful. Dan on the other hand, kept gawking at the beautiful decor and furniture while oohing and ahhing. I focused on Gwendolyn's polished back of the head to keep calm. Just then she stopped in front of a huge, dark, seriously imposing door. Gwendolyn knocked briskly and opened the door. I gasped when I saw the huge, modern suite. It was monochrome and extremely clean. Gwendolyn took our jackets and led us to the living room. I sat gingerly on the overstuffed leather sofa. All of us sat down. Liam was nowhere to be seen.

"Well, Mr Hennessy will be here shortly. I will just be in the kitchen if you need anything." Gwendolyn said and she walked to a room where I presume was the kitchen.