It's Too Late Now
I muttered, rubbing my forehead.
Her smile dropped. “Baby, I did this for us,” she said quickly, her tone shifting to desperation. “Remember when you used to tell me how much you loved nights like this? It’s been so long since you’ve given me a hot moment.”
She chuckled lightly, trying to sound playful, but I wasn’t buying it.
“Layla,” I said, my voice hard, “that was then. We had our moments, sure, but not now. My company is on the edge of collapsing, and all I need right now is an approval from Jerald. That’s all I can think about.”
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