CHAPTER TWENTY: JAMIE’S SCHEME

Shivers ran down my spine, my hands trembling as I placed the cup of wine down. 

Just as expected, it was Jamie in a wine suit. His hair and his eyes were dark and intimidating, spelling out dominance. 

"This is a gala, just making friends." 

"That's your reason for flirting?"

"Piss off."

He gr...

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