Chapter 8 Chapter 8

Serena, I know you think I’m a gigolo, but the truth is—”

Jake’s phone rang. The sharp sound cut through the quiet café. He glanced at the screen. Sophie, with a red heart emoji. His jaw tightened for a fraction of a second, then he answered with a clipped tone.

“Sophie. Not now.”

A pause. He lis...

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