The billionaire Tyrant
“I just don’t need you gloating about it all day.”
Thomas leaned closer, his voice dropping to a low murmur. “You weren’t complaining last night.”
Emma buried her face in her hands, laughing despite herself. “You’re impossible!”
“And yet, you’re still here,” Thomas said, flashing her a cheeky grin.
Emma shook her head, trying to hide her smile. “You’re lucky you’re cute.”
“See? That’s the kind of ten-out-of-ten feedback I need,” Thomas said, taking another bite of his pancake.
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