Hiding The CEO's Son
“Tempting. But what if I lose?”
“Then I pretend I’m not heartbroken that Adrian still doesn’t see me.”
That quieted us both.
And just like that, the wall between us cracked a little. For some reason, I kind of feel like I understand her. She doesn't seem annoying. Maybe it's the liquor talking.
“Game,” I said, raising my glass.
She clinked hers against mine.
“To broken people,” she said.
“To hiding it well,” I added.
Two hours later, we were both leaning against each other like drunks in a gutter of sarcasm.
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