NICHOLAS."Are you ready?" Chris asked.I sighed. "Are we ever actually ready for this?""Touché." He paused, staring at Luciana in his arms. "The media is on our side. You just have to sway the public."He insisted on coming with me. It was good to have at least one familiar face beside me."Guess I could do that.""I already booked us a private club room," he replied. "No girls. No scandal. Just us drinking our lives away."I scoffed. "Will that be good for my image?"He ran a hand through his hair. "Thinking about it now, it's probably the worst idea. We can go over to my place. We have to celebrate."I shrugged."So she's dead?" he asked.I nodded. "She wants to be. It's good for my story.""Noted.""Will you ever tell her?"He gestured toward Luciana, and I sighed."I don't know. I'll cross that bridge when I get there.""Understood."My PR team entered my office."The reporters are seated," the woman started. "It's time."I stood from my chair, buttoning up my suit."Go make us
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