EMILY “Who do you think he is, Ms. Carter?” He asked again, taking slow, predatory steps toward me as he fully entered the restroom. “I don’t think she meant any harm, Cole darling,” Maria said in a smooth, perfectly composed voice. “Maria.” His head snapped toward her, a warning look settlling over his face. She lifted both hands in surrender. “I was just saying. And you can’t blame me when this is the third time someone who has seen us together has come up to tell me to be careful with Cole Callway, the heartbreak.” She turned to me, completely ignoring the scowl on Cole’s face. “I promise you, honey, Cole here is like a younger brother to me. And besides…” she lifted her left hand, showing off the huge diamond ring on her finger that I was surprised the paparazzi who took their picture had missed. “… I’m a married woman, so you don’t have to worry about anything.” I wanted to tell her I wasn’t worried about them, then I remembered that the reason why I was
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