Deelan POV
I stand near the bar with my drink in hand.
“So then I got another fifty thousand followers from that boost alone,” Saba says.
“Wow, that’s fantastic,” Melanie replies.
I’m standing with four beautiful women, but I’m bored as hell. I fly out first thing in the morning.
My eyes scan the room. Where is she?
“So, Mr. Miles, are you married?”
My eyes snap back to the blonde in front of me.
“Please, call me Deelan. And no, not married.”
“A girlfriend, perhaps?” Saba asks.
“No.” I sip my drink. “Very single.”
“Really?” Saba says in a sexy voice. “Me too. Talk about great timing.”
I fake a smile.
“It’s always a great time to be single, isn’t it?”
The girls all laugh on cue, and I look around the room. If she doesn’t come tonight, I’m going to be pissed.
“I just broke
