“Are you calling me a gold digger, Ethan?” She asked.
"Do you really think I’m here for you money?” She raised her eyebrow and continued to challenge his stare.
Kaela and Ethan were young, only twenty years old. Four months ago Kaela worked as a maid at this mansion. Ethan at that time had gotten into a very ugly scandal and the media was constantly surrounding him. But, because of that scandal she was able to marry Ethan. Their marriage was used to maneuver the media away and put and end to the horrible scandal. At first it was still an employee/employer relationship but as the media demanded to see more of them, Kaela and Ethan’s love blossomed. That’s when rumors started. She had seen ugly hate mail saying she was here for Ethan’s money, but that wasn’t true. Some said she had tricked Ethan to gain his fortunes, but that wasn’t true either. She really did love him.
That’s what Ethan thought, all women are money hungry, status hungry, they all want to be rich and famous and Kaela was no different.
Kaela’s body couldn’t handle just two minutes in this Chicago weather. Her toes curled trying to stay warm. She was reconsidering Ethan’s offer. She suddenly felt a warm coat slide onto her back. She quickly stopped to turn. Ethan was standing in front of her. She struggled to stop him from getting the coat on her. He then yelled, telling her to shut up and just let him put the coat on. She stopped squirming after that.
Ethan Westmore is on top of the world, he has everything that everyone wants but what he needs the most is something he can’t find.
“Mr. Westmore?” Ethan questioned. He gave a short laugh as he eyed her up and down. “Fine, you want to take responsibility huh?”
“y a il un probleme?”
“Ah, oui. A demain madame m’oiselle.”
They sat in her living room with the dim yellow lights. The silence between them was extremely awkward so she figured she would speak first.
An overwhelming feeling pulsed through Ethan’s veins by her words. He never thought he’d be able to hear those words again.

