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My husband dragged me to the party to impress the new boss. “Stand back, your dress is embarrassing,” he hissed. When the billionaire arrived, he ignored my husband’s handshake. He went straight to me, took my hand, and whispered with teary eyes, “I’ve been searching for you for 30 years… I still love you.”

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him.

“Tonight decides everything,” he muttered. “If Vale likes me, I’ll be regional director.”

“And if he doesn’t?”

His eyes flicked toward me. “Then don’t ruin it.”

His assistant, Mara, appeared in a sleek silver dress, her hand resting far too comfortably on his arm.

“Caleb,” she said smoothly, “they’re looking for you.”

Then she noticed me.

“Oh… you brought continue reading …

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