*
"Good morning Miss Hudson."
Cyra knew she came to the office prepared, but she wasn't expecting the battle to meet her before she was ready to face it. She stood there silently trying to calm herself down and when Liam notice she hadn't replied to his greetings he smile.
He knew she was afraid but ultimately he also knew that she had something he wanted and from the moment she said she would stay he was determined to keep her as close and as far away from himself as possible.
Cyra stood still wearing a white chiffon long-sleeve blouse and a black skirt with her blue Saint Laurent tout bag over her shoulder.
"Miss Hudson?" Liam continued to tease.
Cyra snapped out of her dazed trance and with the biggest smile she could muster, she tilted her head a little looking up to Liam.
"Good morning Mr Richards, Coffee?" She said lifting the paper bag in her hand.
