too worked up and something happens to him, it's all on m

wed. "Then tell me, wha

e. Why should I be the one offering options?

ifference was squeezing the air out of her lungs

at her, his eyes

e'd purposely chosen a seat fa

ooked at him now, it all screamed one t

own after telling him the truth, does that mean the drama ends there? Your mom, you

to any of their problem

But do you even know the stunts your mom's

nt wide. "What are

"Go ask her. See what kind of

pital bills and her father's so-called privile

, quit tossing around this divorce card. You wanted thi

iage for three years, and now it felt like h

at's the plan, then? No divorce

s for

eath her calm. "And how exactly are you planning to make that happen? Becau

ker of curiosity crossed his face. What woul

lright then. Show me what you've got. Or skip the effor

s stunned in

d with a sneer, "Actually, you'd better

rned on her heel and stormed ou

in, gave a fake little wipe of the floor and chi

th a storm brewing on her face, she st

ead, she got up and began quietly gathering everything in the room that reminded her

and brushed against a business car

of shame rushed up her chest. She clamped

into her mind, one she hadn

, yet he held on like

he was supposed to magically

n. Challeng

ame. Just a title-an executive a

night-tall, strong build, defined mus

ath, she typed out a

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ipped breakfast entirely an

holding out a cup of

. "What the hell is this? Did

claimed the cup. "Apologies,

ere, with coffee in hand, like he had so

's gaze sharpened. "Are you planning to tur

mself. There was no point in stalling

o

bout yo

ifted. He waited,

n continued, "She mess

ened. "She texted you? W

ply handed over his phone. "B

one and glanced do

nt. "Hi. Are you fr