GEN’S POV“Your card was declined, ma’am,” my assistant said over the phone. My brows twisted as I stepped on the brakes.“What do you mean declined? I hadn’t used it all day.” My mind immediately shifted to Dom. Maybe he’d used my card and didn’t tell me. A small smile formed on my face. It was our anniversary after all—he’d probably spent the money on my gift.“What should I do, ma’am?” she asked, cutting through my thoughts.“Don’t worry, I’ll handle it later,” I said, grabbing my purse and pulling the key out of the ignition. “Make sure to finish up quickly and get some rest, okay?”“Of course.”She ended the call, and I shoved my phone into my purse, my lips tilting into a grin.I’d met Dom five years ago at a tech convention. My company was meant to display our latest inventions that day, but my car had broken down on the way. He saw me struggling and helped me. From then on, we kept in close touch. Soon we were dating, and not long after, we were married.It had been three year
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