So bad it had to be worth it.
Funke Obatunde's has had enough of working under her girlfriend's rival, the Earl of Whitlam, Lucas Roland. She plans to start her own architectural firm and she knows just the right client to help her escape from the tyranny of the millionaire playboy and his harem of jealous conniving lovers all scrambling to become the earl's exception to his commitment-phobia. In a twist so wicked Funke's sure some vengeful aunt in Nigeria is behind it, the client turns out to be the Earl's brother-in-law. Now she's forced to collaborate with Lucas Roland on the commission that will launch her solo career.
Funke's determined to make it work, for the last time, she stakes her relationship, and some would argue her sanity on this one last collaboration. Lucas Roland on the other hand is finding it hard to let go of his impulsive, reticent fireball of a staff architect. He's never had to convince a woman to stay with him but Funke Obatunde might just be the Earl's exception.
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"So when were you going to tell me you're trying to leave me Funke?" Lucas is asking
I'd done everything I could to try and leave before he does but save for my cat catching fire, there was nothing to be done. So I thought I'd leave after he left and yet here we are.
"I have a resignation letter in my drafts." I assure him, trying to walk fast but the dress and the shoes won't let me
How the fuck does Rihanna manage this mate? I almost fall and he grabs me by the elbow, growling something under his breath as he does.
"Thanks." I state fitting my foot back in my shoe
"Are you thankful Funke? Because I had to jump on a sixteen hour flight so I can fight for a commission that'll permanently announce the new direction of my architecture firm and then...and then I FIND OUT that one of my STAFF ARCHITECTS is the person I'm fighting?"He growls all flustered and bothered and stuff