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Sweeter Stakes

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Anna's POV

I stood there awkwardly, realizing this dinner might be far more complicated than I had anticipated. Logan stood between us, clearly baffled by the unexpected situation.

"We've... crossed paths before," I offered diplomatically, lowering my hand. "There seems to have been a misunderstanding."

Samuel scoffed, settling back in his chair with an exaggerated casualness.

"Misunderstanding? That's what you're calling it? You drenched me in champagne, and then your boyfriend had me thrown out of the charity gala like some common gatecrasher."

My stomach tightened as I watched Logan's eyes widen in shock. *Great.

Just great.* Of all the business magnates in the world, Logan had to introduce me to the very man I'd publicly humiliated. The heir to Heritage Group—a commercial powerhouse that could either become a powerful ally or a devastating enemy.

"He's not my boyfriend," I corrected automatically, then immediately regretted giving Samuel the satisfaction of a response.

"W
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