“Believe me, I need you,” Zane said honestly, a double meaning in his words, his body reacting just from sitting across from her at the fucking kitchen table. He admitted he wanted her, but not in a way he could tell Ellie. “Will you let me pay you back from my paycheck for the car and other things you bought?” He shook his head. “No. Those come with working for a rich man. Personal assistants sometimes get gifts.” “Not like this,” she muttered, looking unhappy. “What’s the salary? Benefits?” Zane named a yearly salary and explained the benefits as much as he knew. He had a human resources department that handled that stuff. “Oh my God. That’s way too much.” “It’s not much more than I paid my last assistant,” Zane said firmly. “And that was a few years ago.” He paused, then added, “I really do need you, Ellie. After everything, I don’t think I could trust anyone else to do the job.” He held his breath as he watched her brow furrow, her expression thoughtful. Zane wonde
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