My Mate, Please Let Me Go
She nodded at my instructions, and I gave her a quick, grateful smile before heading outside.
Just as I stepped out, I saw headlights turning into the driveway.
Joseph parked his car effortlessly and stepped out in a fitted navy blue suit, crisp white shirt underneath with no tie, holding a bouquet of red roses.
He smiled as our eyes met.
“For the birthday girl,” he said, walking up to me and handing them over.
I blinked, caught off guard for a second. “I told you this was just business.”
He grinned. “I know. But business doesn’t mean I can’t be charming.”
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