MISS ICE MEETS MR ARROGANT
I muttered.
I knocked once and pushed the door open, what I didn't expect to see was Dante Williams seated at the head of the table. We locked eyes instantly.
Calm down, I chided myself mentally. Seeing him now, the attraction I felt for him was still very strong, but it was tainted by my broken ego. Yes, I still wanted him, badly for a fact, but I wanted to crush his pride as well.
An elderly woman dressed corporately cleared her throat and I was immediately jolted out of my thoughts. She held a folder, “Good morning, Miss Harper; you may take a seat.”
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