Chapter 7

Melissa was way more panicked than I was. She gripped my hand, terrified I’d make a scene. After all, Jared was a big–shot executive. She probably figured if we caused a public embarrassment, I’d end up regretting it.

“Victoria, I’m so sorry. I–I had no clue…” Melissa stammered, worried I might do something crazy.

I patted her hand gently and whispered, “It’s fine. Where’s our table? Let’s go sit.”

Melissa’s eyes went wide in disbelief–my calm must’ve thrown her off. “Victoria…” she started, then trailed off.

I gave a cool smile. “I know that woman. She’s Jared’s assistant, Tracy. No big deal.”

Melissa peeked over quickly, let out a breath, and led me to our table.

Maybe my dress–part innocent, part sexy–was too eye–catching, but Jared spotted me right away. And plenty of guys around us couldn’t help but look up at me, too.

“Mom!” Yvonne suddenly stood up and called out.

but she didn’t budge. Instead,

brushing Yvonne’s hair gently, and whispered something in her ear. But

Jared stood

me.

her over. “What are you doing here?” he asked, his eyes sweeping

brightly. “Mr. Holcomb, I invited

her and then nudged

mumbled reluctantly,

away. “Yvonne, you’re getting so pretty, and you’ve

looked at me, then at Tracy, and finally at Yvonne. “Want to go with your

head firmly. “I’m done eating. Tracy said she’ll take me

turned to

smile,

hadn’t expected this–no scene, no anger, not even

table, grabbed their stuff, and hurried

me, her face full of sympathy. “I’m so sorry, Victoria. I shouldn’t have picked

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