Chapter 69

  ~Joan~

  "Who?" I perked up, looking away from my computer to Brielle, who leaned by the door frame with a dreamy smile.

  "A man. God, he looks so fucking good—tall, broad shoulders, expensive-looking," she muttered, twirling a strand of her hair.

  I raised a brow, confused. "And you're saying t...

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