Chapter 123

It started that Monday morning, when I slid into his black Range Rover with a coffee and a scowl because my new Hermes heels were already murdering my soul.

He glanced at me, eyes full of sin and sunshine, and said, “Morning, sunshine.”

I grumbled, “My left foot is bleeding.”

“Want me to kiss it?”

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