"I promise! I came straight to you this time," I exclaimed.He raised an eyebrow, glancing toward the door. "Speaking of which, who’s the pup outside? Your suitor? He’s not half-bad."I coughed, my face flushing. "You're overthinking it, Aaron. He's my superior at the studio. My boss.""A boss, huh? He looks ambitious. I’ll give him 'potential,' but nothing more," Aaron judged. He didn't think a man running a small design studio was a fit match for a Vaughn heiress."Stop the nonsense, Aaron," I sighed.His pager began to buzz. He glanced at it but didn't move.At that moment, Felix tapped on the door and entered. "Sierra, you're awake. How are you feeling?""I'm alright, Felix. Thank you for the ride.""It was nothing. You gave me a real scare. I'm just glad the healers have you stable."Aaron’s hostile, analytical gaze was making Felix visibly uncomfortable. I quickly tugged on Aaron’s sleeve. "Aaron."He reluctantly softened his stare. "Relax, Sierra. I'm not going to challenge him
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