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I caught Sergei's stare from the mirror and reluctantly pushed my phone into my pocket. “If you loved me that much then maybe you should stop sitting in the passenger seat and just melt into me.”
The driver cleared his throat.
Sergei wasn't fazed by my jab and further asked, “Hartley, are you okay?”
I looked out the car window. Dawn was just peeling out of darkness but we were already in suits on our way to a meeting.
“I'm perfect.”
He nodded and dragged his eyes away from the rearview mirror. I rested my arm on the side door and rested my jaw on my hand, unable to shake off the irritable feeling brewing inside of me.
In less than an hour we were at Nic’s residence. His estate rolled open endlessly with equally endless plains of greenery before the white mansion came into vie
