No, no, no. f**k! Emma cursed under her breath when the catering van stopped in front of the Rask Inc. office building. "Um, Jacob whose party are we catering tonight?" she asked her new coworker, hoping that it was a party for one of the tenants of the building, and not who she was thinking about. "Oh it the Rask Inc's celebratory party for getting approved for that trauma center." Emma closed her eyes in dread and anger, it was all his fault, he had done nothing but torture her and then he goes and opens a trauma center for the people who needed it the most. He will always be a puzzle to her, one that she was hoping never to have to solve, yet here she was. "Hey, put your best face on, there are a lot of big shots attending tonight, which mean big tips at the end of the night," Ba
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