“Jin frowns. “This isn’t how things are supposed to end. You know it.” He might be upset, but at least his anger seems to have dissipated.“I’m sorry, Jin,” I say. “Maybe you can fall in love with the baby when he grows up?”
“For the first time in my life, I have found my purpose: to be a doormat for this ridiculously wealthy, attractive, impossible-to-resist man.”
“Are you gay?” Another stupid question that Kathleen has written down! A smile spreads on Mr. Grey’s face. “Am I gay? No, Miss Steal. I’m not gay. I’m quite the opposite, in fact.” “What’s the opposite of gay?” “Sad,” he says.”
“I’m Edward Cullen. I mean, ‘Earl Grey.’ Have a seat?”
“Jay-Z winks at me as he passes on his way to the elevator. My phone buzzes—it’s a text message from Beyoncé, warning me to keep my hands off her man. Whatever.”
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