The Convenient Valentine
He got off the car and made his way to his home, sending a flying kiss to Haven before entering the door.
Haven left an enormous sigh, what will she do now. She drove to her office thinking and trying to frame something to tell Olivia. If only her friend was dumb, she’d believeHaven.
Haven swiped her work ID and got into the elevator, only to be met with a sheepishly smiling Vincent.
“Hey, Haven,”
“Ah hey,”
“How are you doing this morning?”
“Good,”
“Did you have breakfast? If not we could grab a quick bite.”
“I had a hearty breakfast,”