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Will — When it's with you

Author: Scarlett Jane
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"Nope, can't do it. Tell Sandra hi for me," I said, giving up after forty minutes of waiting for this shitshow of a brunch to begin.

"Come on Billy, wait just a little bit longer. She'll be here any minute now," Olivia begged, as I rose from my seat. "Please? For me?"

"Sorry Olive, but I've spent a lifetime waiting on her. After last night, I'm too tired for her speeches anyway. She can wait one more day to piss me off," I responded, kissing Olivia on the forehead before seamlessly making my way through the tea garden and out the door.

After last night's theatrics, all I wanted now was a hot meal and some sleep. A sucker for torture, I knew that there was one thing I had to do first. I dug my phone out of my pocket as I walked through the lobby and called Harmon.

"Is it done?" I asked, picturing Britney's face when I arrived at my private elevator and entered the code into the keypad.

"Let me guess, you didn't meet with your mothe
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