I can't do it. I can't work on this case.

I'm not even sure I even still want to be a lawyer anymore...

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When Vee dropped the little bombshell about Stuart, all Jess could do was stand in her office and just gape. She realised she must have looked like a complete wanker, and by the time her brain kicked in again through the shock to think of words to say, Vee had taken a business call and was veering back out into the hall of Hunt & Associates to get ( Read more... )

Jess felt ill. Completely and utterly plain ill. If she wasn't sitting down, she probably would have taken a leaf out of Liam's book and passed out. She sat in front of Ethan's huge and sprawling mahogany desk in the high rise of Williamson Kent Pharmaceuticals. Seems this place was going to be her second home right now. Maybe she could get a job ( Read more... )

Typical, that when it rained it fucking poured. It just sucked extensively when that was literal and not metaphorical. London weather was so unpredictable. When Jess first made it out of the Hunt & Associates building after the horrible confrontation with Stuart's big brother, the sun was shining. By the time she walked a few blocks to try and ( Read more... )

Angus hated waiting at the best of times, but he decided he waited it even more in a posh building like this. Everything was all so... glassy and leathery. It didn't help knowing the reason he was there, either. He was so scared and nervous about the whole thing, he was nearly feeling nauseous. He also couldn't stop wondering why the fuck he had ( Read more... )