Nathan’s POV
Yes. Her only love. The woman who made her fall in love with a story was here in front of him. Gwen is smiling and she’s here in flesh! Damn it! My heart was beating so fast and my mind was messed up. I was too excited and so on and forth. I can’t believe I forgot about Gwen Sanchez, the next author to collaborate with us.
“I have. So stop asking about my personal life because we're just partners for this project. Draw a line in front of you, Ms. Sanchez. You can now leave,” he replied. I place my calling card on my table. She takes a glance and looks at me.
“Call me when you have clarifications regarding the drafts that I will send to you through email,” he added.
“Okay, Sir Nathan. Thank you for picking my story.”