River didn't realize Romina had blocked him—again. He waited for a reply but got nothing. So, he tried calling her.

Only to find out the call wouldn't go through.

"She blocked me again? Seriously, that's like the hundredth time today," he

grumbled.

Giving up on trying to reach her, River took a few selfies before taking off the new clothes. He decided to have them dry-cleaned tomorrow before wearing them

again.

Too bad Romina only gave him one set.

She bought so many clothes-why couldn't she have given him two sets? Then

he could wear something she picked out every day.

Wait, what?

River froze.

What was he even thinking?

and Romina were supposed to be

her to give him clothes? Why would he want to

she gave him

words flashed through his mind her teasing suggestion that maybe he

shut it down

All he ever

her own game, how to steal her clients and

just as ruthless

he didn't exactly hate her. But love

No way.

spoiling her rotten by now. Every York man,

he definitely wasn't like that with

in love with Romina," he muttered. "It's

to the past-beyond the open battles and hidden schemes. There were other moments. Little things. Times when it wasn't about business. He had acted differently around her. Maybe even gone out

her angry. It gave him

ever found out that he enjoyed making her mad, she'd probably storm over and throttle him in the middle

Romina restarted her car

pulled into the Lafond

was late. The house was quiet. All the servants were

worked from six in the morning until ten at night. If

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