Falling for my cocky Boss
“Miss Mill, we need to talk,” I said, my voice barely controlled. Her eyes met mine, furious and determined.
“I believe we have nothing more to discuss, Mr. Ryan,” she replied calmly, but I could see the hint of tension in her eyes.
“We both know that’s not true,” I said, leaning in closer. “Yesterday …what happened between us—”
“Was a mistake,” she interrupted, her voice shaking slightly. “It was a mistake, just like the one-night stand and it won’t happen again.”
“A mistake?” I scoffed. “Don’t flatter yourself. You were convenient, that’s all.”
Her eyes narrowed, anger visible. “Convenient? That’s rich coming from you. I wasn’t the one begging for more.”
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