Falling in Love with my cocky boss
or “Are you okay?”
Then Ryan appeared.
Out of nowhere.
Like a steady breeze on a burning day.
Leaning against my desk, holding two cups of coffee with the kind of smile that made you want to believe the world was fixable.
“Thought you could use this,” he said, handing me one.
“I guessed right extra cream, no sugar.”
I blinked, a little stunned.
He remembered.
Not just the drink but I hated sugar in anything pretending to be caffeinated.
“You didn’t have to,” I murmured, wrapping my hands around the warmth like it could anchor me to something real.
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