Kate couldn’t keep the thought out of her mind during the rest of the day. It was impossible for her to focus on work and she got off work on time for the first time in a very long time, as a workaholic, she had always been.
She drove home and thought she would have an early night and a good rest, but when she got home, she saw a suitcase outside her place and Mark standing by the door.
With her arm crossed on her chest, she asked, “Mark Jackson, what are you doing here?”
Mark grinned, held his phone up and pointed at the screen, which showed the record of a phone call from Lizzie Roberts. “We made a deal. I’ve done my part and I’m sure you are someone who keeps their word.” He said proudly.
Kate knitted her brows and pouted her lips. “That wasn’t a fair deal at all. It
