“They bet you wouldn’t show.

Her smile was faint.

“Well, their money’s safe.

I’m staying put.

With a click, the conversation ended, leaving the question hanging in the air from Dylan’s lips.

“A reunion? Why not go and enjoy?”

A twinge of sadness weighed on Olivia, but she kept her voice Light, playful.

“I’d rather not.

day before our flight, and honestly, I’m not really in touch with

respected her wish, drawing her close with a playful pinch and a

a soft

“Deadline’s tomorrow, isn’t it?”

staggering sum that breathed life into the struggling magazine she worked

Wright,” she whispered,

touch then became gentle yet unfamiliar, stirring a

lip, stifling

moment, Dylan withdrew his hand, whispering softly,

timid moan,

gaze held a depth of

never ventured into intimacy

touch sought consent, a

something she might regret

body spoke volumes, signaling

for her, a desire

and inviting, how could he resist? Yet, a battle raged

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