Ms. Hayward was two years older than River. She was thirty-three and still unmarried-not because she lacked charm, but because work kept her busy and her standards were high. She hadn't been born into wealth. Everything she had, she earned herself.

She was too outstanding, and her success had only raised the bar for the kind of man she wanted.

"Why did you come out, Mr. York?" she asked, her eyes glowing as she looked at him.

She liked River.

They had worked together twice, and with each interaction, her admiration for him grew. Eventually, she fell for him.

"I was in there too long," River said. "Needed some fresh air and a break from the crowd."

smiled. "There's air conditioning inside-it's a lot more comfortable

returned the smile

you mind if I join

Hayward, I just want some time alone," River replied

the crowd inside. The last thing he wanted now was company. Especially not from Ms. Hayward, whose feelings he was well

alone with him. "Mr. York, we're always so busy. Without business between us, we never even get to share a meal. Tonight, we crossed paths-it's fate. Please, just give me this moment. I just

Hayward didn't bother hiding how she felt. "River, I like you. You know I do." She was a strong woman-bold enough to speak her heart without shame. River had already told her he didn't like older women. She had countered by saying they were

I appreciate your feelings," River said gently. "But like I've told you

you. But I'm not that person.

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