As Emily entered her apartment, she rushed to the window to see if the limo was still there. Just like last night, it was already gone. Now instead of feeling a tiny twinge of regret, all she felt was relief.Her roommate Delsie was watching TV and looked a bit surprised at Emily's running around the place."Hey, is everything okay?" she called out."I think so..." Emily said. She had been in survival mode all day, and this latest encounter made her go into fight or flight mode. She tried to calm her breathing. Things were far from okay, but at least they were manageable for now. Also, she didn't want to get into too many details with Delsie, who could be catty at times."You're being a little mysterious there," Delsie said playfully. "Did you meet someone new? You must have got in pretty late last night."Emily looked inside the fridge to see if she had anything for a comforting dinner. On second thought, she was tired and found a ready-made freezer meal instead. She didn't kno
"You said what?!" This was Pam's reaction when Emily told her about the second time she saw Byron. The two friends were chatting at one of their favorite cafes. Being able to spend time with her best friend and the delicious pancakes reassured Emily that her life wasn't a complete disaster."I said I didn't want to see him," Emily declared. She knew Pam would be outraged when she told her about rejecting the billionaire. "Don't you think you overreacted just a little bit?""Maybe a little.""Or, like, a lot?"They were both practically shouting to be heard over the music and the noise of clattering plates in the busy cafe.Emily was still unsure about this point. "What if Byron really is a stalker, though? I couldn't handle having two stalkers.""What if he isn't?" Pam asked.If he isn't... the possibility was so tempting. Emily had hardly stopped thinking about him despite all the reasons she had to avoid him."He showed up at your house in a limo after you had a really ni
Emily was not supposed to go out by herself anymore, especially at night as part of the plan to avoid Josh. It was slightly annoying, but she felt so cared about and protected by her friend Pam that she didn't mind. Pam picked her up to take her to the charity event. Emily wore the dress she made from her own design. It was one of her boldest creations, divided by a black line down the middle of her body with rose fabric on the left and mauve on the right. Her hair was pulled up into a high bun, and a couple of bright colored hairclips decorated both sides of her head. Pam wore a rose gold dress that complimented her toned figure and sun-tanned skin. Her dark blond hair cascaded down in loose waves. The two ladies were completely set to conquer the gala.As they entered the old-fashioned building of the hotel, the glamor of the place amazed them. From the classic decor and chandeliers to the fashionable guests, it was even more luxurious than Emily had expected. The main hall wa
Byron was good at spotting people while keeping up a conversation with the guests immediately in front of him, and he saw Emily coming over even before she said anything.He would have recognized that face anywhere. He thought of her so many times ever since they met on the bridge, the night he came so close to ending his own life. It was almost as if she was there to save him.With her desperate plea for help, he had forgotten his own heartache.But he had believed this woman was too fragile and had too many problems of her own to become involved with him."Emily," he said, looking happy, but in a polite and composed way, "So good to see you here. Are you looking for a dog to adopt?"He offered his hand to shake, and Emily wondered if he was confused by her actions, first yelling at him, then coming here."No," she said, "though I love those puppies, I can't have any in my apartment. I came here to see you, actually. I just wanted to say I'm sorry for how I behaved.""You don't
Some of the guests were starting to leave as the evening drew to a close. Emily and Pam walked into the foyer of the hotel together, having enjoyed a lot of delicious wine and food.Suddenly, Emily heard someone calling her name. She turned around to see Byron walking quickly across the lobby towards her."Oh, here he comes," Pam whispered, "I'm going to leave you two alone. I'll just run to the ladies room."Emily suddenly felt shy because she could how strongly his attention was focused on her."I was hoping to speak to you again," he said, "I can't believe you're leaving already. I am really sorry about the other night. It was so stupid of me not to realize that you would be put off by a strange man appearing at your house.""Thanks," Emily said, "I really appreciate it. I should have known you were not someone like that.""I feel like a jerk," he said, ruffling his hair in a nervous gesture. "After we had such a good time in the restaurant, I didn't want to go back to my regu
"As you may have heard," Sylvia said, "Byron recently had a bad breakup. It really took him by surprise. I don't know for sure, but I have the feeling Nova was the woman he wanted to marry. Byron has always been a little bit depressive, but this was... really bad. He pretends like nothing is wrong, but I know..." There was a tearful note in the woman's voice, and Emily felt a rush of sympathy. "I know he's still not over it. He's so distressed.""I'm so sorry," Emily said. She thought back to Byron's sad looks. Was that because of Nova Summers? "It must be hard for you, not being able to help.""That's the thing," Sylvia said, "Maybe I can help. This might sound a little odd, but hear me out.""Okay..." "How would you like to date my son?""I would like to, but..." Emily sensed there was something more."I just need to be sure he's with someone who is not going to break his heart. You have to promise that you'll never break up with him. I can pay you. Ten thousand a month.""No
Emily got home around 11 to find her roommate Delsie was still up watching her favorite show, Tales of the Elf Kingdom. Emily flopped down on the couch next to her."Hey, looking good," Delsie said. This was refreshing, an actual compliment coming from Delsie. "You too!" Emily replied, admiring her roommate's sparkling eye shadow, "Did you go out somewhere?""Yeah," Delsie said, looking a bit sheepish. "I went on a date.""Nice!""It's still too early to tell," Delsie said coyly, "but I think we might have a connection."Emily felt fairly comfortable around her roommate again after what seemed like a period of underhanded cattiness. Maybe Delsie just needed to get back out into the dating game. As they watched the show, which focused on a love triangle between an elf princess and two of her admirers, Delsie commented, "I wish she would just pick one.""But it's part of the fun," Emily said, "not knowing who she's going to choose.""Don't you feel bad for those guys, though?"
Just like the romantic part of the plan turned out to be more complicated than expected, so did the career part.Later that day, Emily tried to look for more jobs. She had searched through hundreds of listings and applied to several jobs in the last week, but she had still not received any requests for interviews. Maybe she had underestimated the competition. This was a big city with many bright young designers who either had to be exceptional or know the right people to get a job.Emily was writing yet another cover letter when her phone rang. She hoped it was a potential employer but didn't feel too disappointed when she saw it was Byron Pomeroy. Her lips curved into a playful smile as she answered the phone. Byron's voice was seductively low and smooth. "Did you have a good sleep?" he asked.It was not going to be easy to be friends with him when he talked like that. "How could I not with a cute Great Dane wishing me 'good night'?" she said."If you want to meet him in per