I sighed and closed the door.
"You know, I think he still likes you," my mother said, smiling.
I laughed. "Mom, I'm not interested in Cody anymore. In fact, I'm not interested in anyone at the moment.
"Yeah, but that didn't stop you from being with that handsome guy, did it?"
I was shocked. "What are you talking about?"
"You know, that guy. Striking eyes, devilish looks. Tall and sexy. The one in that expensive-looking business suit."
"You mean Rye?" I was horrified that mom knew about him. "Eww, mom!"
"What? He's handsome, and from the looks of it, I think he's a nice guy."
"He's not a nice guy, mom. He's a playboy. The son of my boss. And... how do you know about this stuff, anyway?"
Mom groaned and rolled her eyes. "It's all over social media. I saw a video of you and that Rye
