Y/N Y//L/N

After finding a suitable outfit, I was about to walk out the door, but a thought hits me. I don't have a car at my disposal. How could I have forgotten about that? A little disappointed that I have to cancel Evie, I see the number of Tom his chauffeur. I quickly reach for my phone and dial the number. After a few toots, Sawyer already answered. "Ms. Y/L/N?", I was a little confused at that moment that he knew my number. "Hey Sawyer, could you pick me up at Tom's house and take me to the park?" I just hope Tom didn't tell him. But fortunately for me, Sawyer didn't know anything about it and is with me in a few minutes. Immediately the bad mood is gone and the joy comes up again. I can hardly wait to see Evie again and talk to her.

After everything that happened at my place, I definitely need to talk to my best friend about it. Luckily Sawyer wasn't that far away and had been there a few minutes later, driving me to the park. I was still nervous, though. Why? Tom actually said that I should stay in bed, but that I almost die of boredom, that does not interest him. When we finally arrive, I thank Sawyer and see Evie waiting on the bench. With quick steps I go to her and can hardly hide my joy. "Evie!", I call out loudly and get weird looks from the people who were on the other benches. When she saw me we hugged and sat down. "Finally we see each other again. We have so much to talk about!" I could only nod quickly in response.

She tells me how great Leo has turned out and that she couldn't be prouder of him. Things are going just as well with Jason. I'm happy for her that someone has come into her life and is treating her like a princess. After all, Ev deserves that. I don't want to know how hard it is to raise a child alone and then have a job on the side. Of course, her family helps where they can. I also helped as much as I could, but it's still hard. "Now it's your turn. A lot must have happened to you, too. Because when I visited you in the hospital, there was a Mr. Holland by your side the whole time. I'm not up to date than tell me everything!"

I didn't know where to start at first. A lot had indeed happened in those few weeks. Still, I had the thought of telling her about the con Tom and I ran in London, but I don't know how Tom will react. Nevertheless, I was able to tell her a lot. I told her how Tom and I just argued at first, but also how jealous he got when men looked at me all the time. How we got closer, even our romantic dance I could only rave about. "Wow. I expected everything, but definitely not that," she is right. I also expected a lot of things during these days in London but not that. "I also still can't believe he wants something from me", just as Evie was about to answer me my phone rings and I look at her apologetically. "I'm sorry this is Sawyer. I just want to know if everything is okay."

"Sawyer? Is everything okay?", usually Sawyer never calls me that's why I'm a little surprised. Maybe it's nothing good either. My heart suddenly starts beating twice as fast at the thought.  "Ms. Y/L/N. Mr. Holland would like to see you in his office. Would you please come to the car," of course he had to find out. It would be too good to be true. "I'll be right with them," annoyed I roll my eyes and look at Evie. "I'm sorry Ev, but I have to go," the one hour with her was really great and I think it's a shame it wasn't several hours, yet I don't feel like a bad-tempered Tom either. i say goodbye to him. But we have agreed on a time when I can come to her home. Then I finally see Leo again.

Sawyer dropped me off in front of Tom's company and left again. As I take a step into the building I am immediately met by Amber. "Y/N!" she runs up to me and hugs me. She can be really strong when she wants to be. "Please tell me he didn't fire you," at first I look at her confused, but remember the conversation we had with Tom last night. "No he didn't fire me. He just needs someone to replace me for a few days since I'm still on sick days." We talked a bit more before I went into the elevator. At his floor, I'm greeted nicely, but don't enter into a conversation with them because I don't want to keep Tom waiting any longer. Just as I am about to go into his office a brown haired girl suddenly stands in front of me. "I'm sorry miss, but you are not on his appointment calendar. I'll ask you to leave or I'll have to call security."

Slightly I have to smile. She's really going out of her way to make sure no one interrupts Tom's work. "We haven't met yet. Tom hired you for the time I'm still indisposed. I'm his actual secretary and wife." It was mean to pull the card, but the look on her face was too beautiful. When the door to Tom's office suddenly opens we both look at him at the same time. "I'm so sorry, Mr. Holland. I didn't know you were expecting your wife." Tom looks at her confused at first, but it doesn't take him long to figure out what she's talking about. A smile forms on his lips and he pulls me close. "Emily." he says, and he gets all of her attention just at her name. "I don't want any interference when I'm talking to my wife. So no calls or emails. Nothing," hastily she nods and disappears in her office. Tom pulls me into his office and looks at me from his desk with his arms crossed in front of his chest. He pushes a button on his desk and the windows that also normally lets you look at my office turn milky. "So Mrs. Holland, I thought we discussed you staying home and resting?"

I slowly walk over to him and place my hands on his folded arms. "Honey. I appreciate you being so worried about me, but I can't stay in bed all the time. I get bored when my husband isn't home." I wonder what it would be like if Tom and I were really married. He puts his arms around my waist and looks deep into my eyes. "All right, you can work from home, but only from 8:00 to 12:00. And if we keep doing what we did in London, someone will really believe we're married. If your brother finds out, I'm a dead man."

"I thank you, and I don't mind calling you my husband at all. Because your new secretary is keeping her hands off you now," a victorious smile forms on my lips, to which Tom just shakes his head. "Replacement secretary. Nevertheless, you're going home now, otherwise I'll still keep you here." We kissed intensely one last time before I left the room and waved again to Emily who was still red in the face from the incident. Sometimes I can be really mean.