EMMA POV I walked into the private lounge, my phone held tightly in my palm. I paused when I saw Cole. He stood by the window, staring outside, and sipping from a glass of wine. I cleared my throat as he lifted the glass to his lips, “hey…” He paused and turned, our eyes locked across the room. “You asked to see me," I fidgeted with my fingers, weirdly nervous around him. “You seem close to Daniel for a woman who's already married…" he said calmly, a smirk curling the corner of his lips as he leaned against the wall. I blinked, “huh?" He stepped closer, eyes fixed on me, "have you forgotten? No third party during the contract period,” My breath caught in my throat as he stopped right in front of me. I swallowed hard, grip tightening on my purse. I wanted to stay composed myself, but with him standing this close to me, eyes locked on me like he was staring through my soul, I couldn't help it. "I… uhm… think you're misunderstanding something here, Mr. Hart—”
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