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Pick Me

Sophia

Mr. Fraser’s eyes darted between us as if he didn’t quite believe me. How did he expect me to keep up with a relationship when I was always in the office when he arrived in the morning and hours after he left at night?

“I see,” Mr. Fraser said. “Sophia, I know it’s almost midnight, but may I have a word?”

Matt downed his glass of champagne and grimaced. I stifled a laugh and the urge to tell him that I told him so. I should have had him sneak something in, but I was sure the car service from the airport wouldn’t appreciate stopping at the liquor store on the way to the party.

“I’ll leave you to it, then,” Matt said and winked at me before heading in search of more booze.

“He didn’t have to go,” Mr. Fraser said, staring after Matt.

“Matt knows how important work is to me,” I said, smacking the head on the nail a little harder. If I were any more obvious, I’d need a piece of cardboard and a string of lights with the words “PICK ME” in big bold letters.

Mr. Fraser smiled, but it d
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