By the time dinner was over, I had officially lost the wager. At least, that was what William thought. We walked out of the restaurant together, and I couldn't stop the smile threatening to form on my face. I had spent the entire day away from my office. No meetings. No business calls. No checking documents every five minutes. Just horse racing, music, dinner, and William. It was annoyingly enjoyable. William held the door open for me as we stepped back inside to collect my things. “So,” he said, “does this mean I win?” I picked up my bag. “Absolutely not.” He grinned. “I'll take that as a yes.” We headed toward the private lounge where we'd left our things. The restaurant had become quieter. Most of the guests had already left, leaving only soft music playing in the background. William walked beside me. Neither of us said much. And for some reason, the silence didn't feel awkward. It felt comfortable. That was new. We stopped near the entrance. William turned to
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