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.

turned and waved, but she didn’t budge. Instead, she

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

Jared stood

me.

small hand, and walked her over. “What are you doing here?” he asked,

up, smiling brightly. “Mr. Holcomb,

at her and then nudged

reluctantly,

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

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

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

turned to me. “We’re

smile, calm as could

at me, confused. Clearly, he hadn’t expected this–no scene, no anger, not even a question about the short- haired woman

took Yvonne back to their table, grabbed

her face full of sympathy. “I’m so sorry,

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