I'll Meet You There Heather Demetrios Mga Nobela at Kwento

She did as he asked, but she pouted as she took her seat back in her throne. “Demetrius requested a meeting with you,” the warrior said. I looked at Callie, my eyebrows raised. Demetrius? Demetrius Santonio? What the hell did a mafia king pin want with Alpha Skylar?

He threw me an accusing gaze. I shot him a scathing look. “And what about it?” A scoff left him. “Are you being serious?” “Don’t start.” “Demetrio, you’re supposed to be getting ready for the meeting. Not running off to that woman.” He was beginning to appear really punchable at the moment. “I don’t need to “get ready” for anything. It’s not an office presentation.” I slipped into the jacket. “Don’t wait for me, I’ll see you at the meeting.”

Heather turns to meet my gaze at the sound of my voice and I smile at her, saying, "Hey. You didn't tell me you were coming here. Why didn't you come up to meet me?" "Oh hey, Vincent, " she responds, not sounding as excited as I thought she would be and I get it. We ended things last time at a rough patch, but she's here and that means something, right? "Heather, I know we..." "You're here!" Her face splits into a grin as she moves her gaze behind me and a frown takes over my face as I turn around to come in view with an unrecognisable figure. He's tall, quite about the size of me, with locks that reach up to his shoulders and eyes on the woman before me. He's staring at her. Why the fuck is

Demetri Sylvestre barely acknowledged her presence, offering only the briefest glance before shifting his attention back to the window. Feeling slightly uneasy under his gaze, Snow forced a polite smile. "Nice meeting you," she said hesitantly. Extending her hand, she added, "I’m Snow Hidalgo, Marcus’ fiancée." Demetri’s sharp, unreadable eyes flickered down to her outstretched hand before they traveled lower, lingering a moment too long on her chest. The thin, white blouse she was wearing had gotten damp from the rain earlier, causing the fabric to cling to her skin. The faint outline of her red lace bra and the delicate curve of her cleavage were subtly visible.

She said. Oh. She was Robert Ainsley's sister. "Do you even remember me, Juliet? I'm your best friend, Heather! How can you forget me?" Heather. Ethan's date that day? I remembered Ethan mentioning a Heather who he had a date with. What does she even see in him? Doesn't she see the monster in him? She must be really naïve to not have caught on to his demonic self. "I didn't forget you, Heather. Uh, I was just surprised to see you here."

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She remained silent for a moment, trying to steady her breathing. "Mr. Rynn, the meeting with David is starting in ten minutes. You should go now." She tried to keep her voice steady, but it still trembled. Heath stood up, walked around the desk, and lifted her chin with his fingers. "How dare you think of leaving me?" His possessiveness radiated from him. Then he straightened his tie and walked out. "Go to the meeting," he said over his shoulder. In the conference room, the company’s senior executives were seated. Denis, Heath’s brother as well as the vice president, watched Heath stroll in leisurely. "Heath, you’re late."

Heather POV "So you must be the accountant Casey is so fond of." Heather jolts up from her computer and sees a stunningly beautiful woman standing in the doorway. Heather wishes she did not know who the woman was, but Lucy had insisted on looking into Casey's past in the tabloids and had seen plenty of pictures of him with this woman: his ex-girlfriend Meredith Dillon. "I am an accountant and I work for Casey. You can call me Heather. May I help you with something?" Heather responds, hoping this encounter will be over quickly.