#Chapter46

-Tracking

Ethan"s POV

Hearing Emma"s voice sent chills all over me again. She brought out the heat in me. I was missing having her near me her beautiful bright brown eyes, soft hair, silky brown skin, full lips and soft calming voice, but with an edge to slice you in half whenever she got angry. My Emma.

"Hannah, I don"t like this coffee. Remake this. I want it to be perfect this time," I said for the fifth time.

I was in my home office, typing out the contents and organizing for my company"s Autumn Gala in two weeks. It would be extraordinary; it always was. I hosted the...