World of Tomorrow
“Tomorrow—.”
“Tomorrow you’re having dinner with Mr. Melton.”
Cursing under his breath, Andrew pressed her again, his voice ragged. “Then Lily can have dinner with you tomorrow night.”
Evelyn shook her head, attempting to slide past him. “Andrew, let me go.”
Shifting, he blocked her escape. “When’s the next event?”
“July fourth.”
Andrew gave a frustrated groan, let his head drop to rest his forehead dejectedly on her shoulder. “That’s absolutely not going to work for me.”
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