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?

were supposed to be

give him clothes? Why

gave him every

flashed through his mind her teasing suggestion that maybe he liked Romina, or even... loved

had shut it down

years. All

her own game, how to steal

was just

hate

No way.

her rotten by now. Every York man, once in love, was

he definitely wasn't like

this. No way I'm in love with Romina," he

battles and hidden schemes. There were other moments. Little things. Times when it wasn't about business. He had acted

seeing her angry. It gave him

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

restarted her car

she pulled into

was late. The house was quiet. All the servants

in the morning until ten at night. If

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