Hired a Gigolo, Got a Billionaire
He was wearing jeans too, but his were clearly years old, faded in places, and a blue flannel shirt over a white T-shirt.
When he saw me, his smile widened.
He stood immediately, walked toward me, and greeted me with two kisses on the cheek.
I smiled, feeling something warm spread through my chest.
In Valentia, people usually only did that with those they felt close to. With casual acquaintances or in professional settings, they preferred a handshake. The two kisses were reserved for friends, family, people who mattered.
Which meant Nick was setting the tone. Making it clear he didn't want things to be awkward or formal between us. That despite everything, we were… what? Friends? Something m
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