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One of those pairs of eyes belonged to the man who sat in her seat. He looked like a Greek god, chiseled jaw and beautiful green eyes. She broke eye contact first. She was scared. Heon the other hand.
Continued to stare at her. He took a picture of her when she wasn't looking his brother would want proof. He wouldn't believe him.
London was forced to move in with her brother in New York after her father kicked her out of her home, grateful for the fresh start at a new and peaceful life. London applies for multiple jobs, and one of them calls her back, could this be a decision she'll regret?