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Nicole Harper ~•~ I should have looked for an excuse to reject his invitation, but there was nothing I could say to opt out that wouldn’t make me look weird in front of my coworkers. Besides, it wasn’t the first time the boss took an employee out for a business meal, right? It was too late anyway. Tristan clenched his jaw the whole ride. I didn’t dare utter a word because I couldn’t even figure out what was going on in his head. Was there even a real client? The car ride was long, tense, and awkward, for me at least, so I was thankful when it finally came to an end. That was only until I saw where he stopped us though. Tristan killed the engine, his fists still clenched around the steering wheel as if he couldn’t let go. He didn’t even look at me. He just stared ahead. In front o

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