Chapter 9

But even if the spin-off happened, and became a real success, Nigel wasn’t ready to give up on saving
Secret Lives. It was the main show he’d started all on his own once he rose to CEO at Green Media
Room. He’d come to New York to do something grand, not having anything to do with the Townshend
name. Secret Lives was what he had to show for all those years of hard work. It was his baby and he
would do everything to see it thrive.

With as sharp and witty as Roslyn was, and with her impressive résumé on design, he knew she had a
brilliant mind. He planned on putting that to use and making sure his show remained on the air.

Could she be the miracle he’d been waiting on? Was she even capable of doing what he’d been unable
to do himself?

He didn’t have all the answers, but he knew one thing for certain... He was going to get more time with
Roslyn and he couldn’t wait.

Three

Sophie had been surprised when she’d gotten to her office the next morning and there had been no
sign of Nigel. Craig had said something about an emergency and had given Sophie a list of things to
read up on for now. Later, she was to sit in on a meeting with a few of the crew members from the
show.

Perfect. A meeting was just the type of jumpstart she needed. No doubt the team would discuss the
cast members and Sophie intended to take detailed mental notes on Miranda.

A couple hours later, there was still no sign of Nigel, and Sophie had to admit, she’d found herself
thinking about him while she’d been reading the materials in preparation for the meeting.



The only way she could let Nigel in her mind, in her life, would be as a stepping stone to carry out her
plan.

Unfortunately, she hadn’t expected these newfound responses. No man had ever heated her the way
Nigel did. She’d never found herself wanting to throw away her innocence so fast, but Nigel pulled out
a whole host of sensations she’d never known existed within her.

Maybe it was the bad boy power trip, or maybe it was the way he’d looked at her like he was imagining
her naked. Maybe it was the way he could banter with her like they’d known each other for years.

Regardless, she’d never had an intimate relationship, let alone a fling. That was the main reason she’d
had to be completely honest yesterday. She didn’t want Nigel to believe she was here for him or give
him the wrong impression of her true nature.

Well, her sexual true nature.

If she’d met him under different circumstances—where she wasn’t lying to him, where she’d have had
the time to actually get to know him—she might see where this attraction would lead.

But the fantasy was moot and she had to remain focused.

Sophie grabbed the documents and her cell off her desk and stepped from her office. The notes on
marketing and upcoming filming ideas regarding Secret Lives had been interesting from a viewer
standpoint...if she bothered tuning into the popular reality show. And she actually might religiously
watch the show if Miranda weren’t on there. The other ladies were in fact really interesting.

Sophie had watched a couple of times, but just the sight of Miranda acting all sweet and kissing cheeks
with her bling sparkling in the lights was enough to make Sophie gag and change the channel.



The meeting room was down two floors and Sophie made her way into the elevator with a few other
employees she didn’t know. They chattered about office gossip, none of which was useful to her.

When Sophie stepped into the meeting room, she found a seat at the end of the long table and smiled
at the young man next to her.

“You’re new,” he said. “I’m Miles.”

Sophie nodded. “Roslyn. Nice to meet you.”

“These meetings are so silly,” he muttered as he leaned into her. “Any of this information could be sent
in an email, but Mr. Townshend is really cracking down. He’s actually been on edge more lately. The
ratings have dipped lower than ever.”

Sophie kept quiet as Nigel entered the boardroom. His baby blues swept over the handful of
employees before landing on her. A thrill shot through her and she had no idea how the man exuded
such power in a room full of people and with just one simple look.

“I gather you all read the ma

rketing notes,” he began as he took a seat at the head of the table. “We’re taking a new approach to
the social media aspect and I want to make sure we’re all on the same page.”

Sophie listened intently as they went around discussing the new segments and how to best maximize
the social media content. She watched as Nigel seemed to take to heart each employee’s suggestions
and she had to admire a man who didn’t pawn staff meetings off on other employees or use them as a
platform to spout his own ideas without listening to anyone else. He didn’t patronize any of his crew
members or make them feel like their ideas weren’t worthy or of value. That spoke volumes for what he
was like as a CEO.



Sophie also wanted to chime in along with everyone else and tell them they were going about this
completely wrong. From personal experience, she knew what pulled people in and she knew how to
dive into a certain market to really target the niche market.

Added to that, consulting was also about listening to all of the facts before offering up her opinion or
suggestions. She was new and didn’t want to step on toes on her second day, so she chose to just
remain silent.

Sophie did take down notes on things she would like to discuss with Nigel in private. She’d recommend
different angles on their current marketing plans. After all, she hadn’t blown up on YouTube for nothing.
She liked to think she’d done a few things right and knew how to grab the public’s attention. Of course
it didn’t hurt she excelled at her career choice, but she’d had to market herself and become a brand to
get that initial attention.

Her eyes darted back to Nigel and...


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