Breaking the Billionaire Code
The ambiance was filled with the smell of fresh ink and citrus from the candle, which was insisted on by Mia to be lit each time they had a customer.
But today, there were only the two of them; no clients, and her mind kept straying.
She remarked, "He was there, Mia," as though she was still struggling to convince herself it was true.
Mia looked up from the sofa, where she was watching Aria while casually scrolling through her phone. “Of course he was. At this rate, I’m going to start thinking he’s got some kind of Aria GPS implanted somewhere. Seriously, why is he suddenly everywhere you are?”
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