She Writes Her Own Heartbeat
We found a small booth in the back, and Marcus, still grinning, ordered us a double cheeseburger and a side of fries each.
While we ate, he finally spilled the beans. "Remember that new book deal I told you about?" he said, wiping some ketchup from the corner of his mouth.
"Well, they loved your latest manuscript. Not only did they want to publish it, but they also added a seven-figure bonus to your contract."
My fork clattered against my plate. "A seven-figure what?" I asked, my voice barely a whisper.
"A bonus. An extra million dollars, Samantha," he said, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "And that's not all. They're going all in on the marketing. They're convinced it's going to be a be
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