THE BILLIONAIRE'S FORGOTTEN NIGHT
Her eyes swept the corridor and they found Xavier first, warm and immediately proprietary, the look of a woman who had long ago established her claim on her belonging and felt no need to hide the fact.
Then her eyes moved to me briefly, landing me a comprehensive look. Then they moved back to Xavier.
“Baby,” she said, walking toward him with the unhurried grace of someone who had never needed to hurry for anything. “I thought I’d surprise you for lunch.” Her eyes cut to me once again, cooler this time. “I didn’t realize you were busy.”
“This is Aria Ashford, from our facilities contractor.” Xavier said, gesturing toward me.
“Lovely,” Ivanna said, in the tone of someone for whom lovely meant
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