The CEO Who Begged Too Late
Language: en
The internship ended, and I broke up with him. Owen Maxwell looked at me, a hint of an almost-smile playing on his lips. “Miss Sterling, is this really necessary?” The cold, sharp light of the high-rise office outlined his defined profile. “All this because I helped her close a client instead of you?” I nodded. “Of course it’s necessary. I’m breaking up with you.” He propped his chin on his hand, one eyebrow faintly raised. “Have you even kept count of how many times you’ve done this, Harper?”