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I can’t process what I feel.

“He told me that she was the one last night.” She looks to the left. “It looks like you’re about to be a frequent flyer.”

Like hell I am.

I can’t breathe in this place. I need air and time. I need a fucking drink.

“I have to go.” I push past her tossing her the keys. “Lock up when you’re done.”

“Alexander,” she calls after me. “Try and act surprised when Olivia tells you.”

I huff out a laugh as I swing open the door.

She didn’t bother telling me she was chasing a job in London. If anyone is going to be surprised it’ll be Olivia when I tell her that we’re done.

Chapter 44

Olivia

I stare out my office window at Manhattan. I’ll miss this view.

I can’t see the Empire State Building or the Statue of Liberty from where I’m standing, but I can see apartments and office towers. When I look down, I spot hundreds of people rushing to get where they need to be.

I have a bird’s eye view of the daily pulse of this city.

“Olivia.”

His voice rushes over me, drawing goose bumps to my skin.

I adjust the collar of my blouse before I turn to face him.

“Alexander?”

I look at him. His hair is a mess. His T-shirt and jeans are covered in a layer of something that looks like cobwebs and dust. His skin is reddened from the cold. He must have been outside without a coat.

“Are you alright?” I ask as I approach him.

He enters m

y office and slams the door shut with his foot. “This is over.”

His words send me back a step. “What?”

“I’m ending this today. Now.” His voice is cold and even.

My bottom lip trembles. Ten minutes ago every single one of my dreams was coming true.

I was offered a new job this morning. My mom is coming to New York in two days to celebrate with me. I was going to introduce her to the man I love.

The same man who is now breaking my heart.

“Why?” I jut out my chin. “Tell me why.”

“We want different things in life.” He brushes his hand across his chest sending dust flying in the air. “I have a new focus.”

A new focus?

That can only mean one thing.


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