Pursued by My Baby's Billionaire Racer Dad
I hated that Liam had this kind of power over my emotions, even now.
I’d sworn I wouldn’t let him get under my skin again, but here I was—snapping at people, letting my frustration bleed into my work.
I rubbed my temples, trying to shake off the tension. I couldn’t keep letting Liam affect me like this. I had bigger things to focus on—things that didn’t involve him.
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Later that day, I met up with Logan for the first time since our confrontation.
Joe had a soccer game, and Logan had offered to come along, his usual charm in place as we sat together on the bleachers.