Cornelia snapped back to reality giving this unfamiliar man a quick onceover before her gaze drifted to her phone in his hands. Can I have my phone back?

He gave the phone in his hand a little shake I could give it back, but you gotta play a game with me first. You win, you get your phone back. You lose, you give me your number, and we call it even

Cornelia knew this was a bad idea Give me back my phone, or I’m gonna get mad

He let out an cool chuckle. You look so soft. Didn’t peg you for the fiery type I’m just after your digit. No need to get all huffy

Comelia said coldy. Hand over the phone

It smells so good, makes me want to take a bite outta

the guts? Maybe it was the alcohol talking, but Cornelia slapped him twice, hard. “You

slapped cheek, even though her hand was long gone. He seemed to still feel the touch of her fingers “You look like you’re

I’ve been married for two years.” Cornella gave him a smile, equal parts adorable and

man asked, “Who?”

“Ever heard of

slightly “Who in the world hasn’t heard of it?”

know Marcus, the CEO of the Hartley

more, his tone taking a turn for the worse. “Marcus? That heartless bastard. Be it a partner or a foe, no one ever comes

scared of him and

interested in his wife. Even if I were, she’s way outta my

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