Chapter 75

I decide I've bugged him enough, so I sit and watch dumb soap operas for an hour or two before I start to become restless. I twist myself around as best as I can to get a look at Liam, resting my head on my arms. Liam doesn't seem to notice that I'm staring straight at him. All he does is keep scribbling down on the long paper that's splayed across the small, white table. I give time to notice me, but he's completely oblivious. That's when I finally voice, "What's that?" Liam finally glances up at me, meeting my questioning gaze. He's quiet for a minute. Then he shrugs, "Just some papers." "Just papers?" I raise a brow at him, "Doesn't seem like that. You've been working on them for hours." "Jealous pieces of paper have my attention and you don't?" He teases, obviously trying to turn the subject around on me. Typical.  "No," I roll my eyes. "What are on the papers? Are they that much of a secret?