Too familiar.
I removed my glasses.
Angelina stood a few feet away, dressed in a skimpy white gown, a champagne flute between her fingers.
“Angelina.”
Her smile was faint. “I didn't think you'd come.”
“Neither did I.”
Her eyes swept over me before settling on my face. “You look well.”
“So do you.” I forced a smile.
She stepped up beside me. “You vanished after the conference on Monday. I was beginning to wonder if you were avoiding me.”
I looked toward the yacht, suddenly aware of how close she was standing.
“I had somewhere to be.”
“And apparently, wherever you needed to be was more important than anyone else.”
I said nothing.
“Alec,” Kyu-hun called, finally catching up. His smile faded as he spotted Angelina. “Am I interrupting something?”
“No.” I answered. “Not at all.”
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