Chapter 8

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8 Jack The chance of a lifetime just fell in my paint tray, and I’m not letting her get away. I rush to the medicine cabinet and pull out gauze and antibiotic, then grab a pair of jeans and a T-shirt from Sissy’s closet. I hold the jeans up, maybe a few inches too long, but they’ll do. A plan is rapidly forming in my mind. All the pieces are clicking together. I don’t believe in coincidence. Everything happens for a reason. And there’s a reason Daniella Drake’s here and I think I know what it is. The universe wants my proposal to go through. The stars have aligned so that I can help hundreds of families. Rose Tower will get built. Rick Atler said I needed to woo the Drakes for a chance to get my project through. Well, there’s a Drake taking a bath in my tub and I’m going to woo the ev

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