BILLIONAIRE'S PLUS-SIZE OBSESSION
“We both know the answer to that. You’re suffering from a condition called love, sir. However, your symptoms are worsening due to fear and anxiety. It has now accelerated to obsession.”
I scoffed.
“Can’t argue with that, can I?”
“I recommend social interaction. Go out. Make friends. It might help. I am an artificial intelligence. I cannot totally offer what real human friends can. So please go out. You could even find love out there. You are handsome and rich. It won’t be that hard.”
My fingers tightened around the neck of the guitar. “I don’t want anyone else,” I muttered. “You should be rooting for us.”