|Katherine|
“What?” I blurted, completely thrown by what he’d just said. My fork froze halfway to my mouth, and I had to take a gulp of my pineapple juice to steady myself. By the time I’d drained half the glass, I set it back on the island counter and stared at the man sitting across from me.
“Wait—say that again?” I asked, because surely, I must have misheard him. There was no way I’d heard him correctly when he said he was making me head of the interior design department.
Interior design? They didn’t even have an interior design department in his company!
“You heard me. I’m going to make you the head of our new department,” he said, casually resuming his breakfast. He acted as though it were the most ordinary thing in the world to suddenly create a department from scratch and pick w
