ink of champagne glasses offered a refreshing contrast to the suffocating tension she had left behind at the Sovereign Tow
ped mid-sentence. She glanced toward the other side of the restaurant, hesitating for
ted her gaze. It
aned back against the leather booth. Yet, even in his slight inebriation, there was no trace
, her expression co
orite? Where is she? I heard his mother set them up-an Ivy League graduate, sweet-tempered, comes from a modest background but has some serious
ed for a fleeting mo
sweet-tempered,
d, very differ
arned to be thick-skinned, doing whatever it took to get things done-whether it was tearing down her boundaries to negoti
was in
l and entirely unbothered. Feeling a sudden wave of boredom toward the whole
a strong scent of alcohol wafted from around the
en react, Haiden's kis
st the cold marble wall, biting her lip and kissing her wit
e of fury washed over Jaylyn. Howeve
d shoved him away with all her might. In the next smooth motion, sh
bly steady: "Mr. Holland, you have
stinging pain on his cheek finally sn
hting it. Leaning back against the wall, he looked
s," Jaylyn replied, h
her mouth, Evie appea
quickly recovered, walking over to wrap her arm intimately around Haiden's. She smiled-a per
ie said softly. "W
dress and explained with polite indifference, "Mr. Holland mistook me for
ven years with, Jaylyn turned on her heel and walke
rvously stared at the red ma
t happened t
his cigarette before replying with a flat,
her eyes instant
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