Nero
'It can't be. I had already planned today I would have a real conversation with Jemima. Whatever just happened right in front of me, I won't let that take place.'
"Noah." Jemima said again.
"Yes Jem baby. What happened to you? Why did you leave New Jersey and you're here? How?" Noah asked staring at her.
'Jem baby, really? What didn't Jemima tell me she was dating someone before...we had something.'
She turned to me, giving me a hint for proper introduction.
I cleared my throat. "Noah, meet my personal assistant Jemima Thorne. Miss Thorne, meet my nephew Noah, Noah Flint."
I called her Miss Thorne because it seemed more professional to do so. And I did not want Noah to have the notion that we were having or rather we had something going on.
"Jem, how... Do you know what? Let'
