Eight

"How's it going with your new beau?"

"I'm trying to get my mind off him but it's almost impossible. Any suggestions?"

"Has he fallen then?" Pippa sighed dramatically "For some reason, I thought he'd take longer. He struck me as the kind of guy who could resist your type"

Eva snapped her head up "My type?" Her secretary nodded, unfazed by her sharp voice.

"Rich, beautiful, independent, perfect"

"He's a man after all. Isn't he?" She hadn't met anyone who could resist her charms. Mason was human and eventually, he was bound to fall for her. What she didn't understand was why he hadn't called her yet. She had purposely ignored him to see how much he cared but it had been hours since she left his house in a rush. Why hadn't he checked in on her to make sure she was fine? Or if she needed a place to stay?

"What's the secret Eva? Seriously, share it with me. I'm desperate here. I need a rich boyfriend too so I can stop working. Looks don't matter"

She snorted "You say that as if