7 “He’s Not Enough for You.”

“I’m sorry, what was that?” Alexander asked, visibly shifting so Emily’s head no longer rested on him.

Sophia took a deep breath, composing herself once more. Emotions had no place in her plans, and she reminded herself of the task at hand.

“Nothing,” Sophia replied calmly. “I think I’ll be heading home now.”

“Really?” Emily chimed in, her voice laced with fake concern. “The party is just getting started.”

“Umm, Emily,” Alexander interjected, “Why don’t you go back in? I’ll join you in just a moment.”

Emily glared at Alexander, clearly disgruntled, but obediently turned to leave. Sophia couldn’t help but watch as Alexander’s eyes followed Emily down the hallway.

Once Emily was out of earshot, Alexander turned his attention back to Sophia. “My family and Emily’s family have been close friends for many years. She’s very ambitious but naive. I brought her into my company after she graduated from the University of Chicago last year. It was a way to guide and protect her in this ruthless world.”

Sophia studied Alexander closely as he spoke. His explanation of their relationship might work on other women, but she knew better than to fall for his facade.

As Sophia glanced down the hallway and noticed Emily waiting and watching, she tried to stifle a giggle but failed.

laughter. “I’ll admit she’s a bit clingy,

hand rested gently on her lower back, and she chose not to

help in this matter. It means a lot to me, to both

look between Emily and Alexander. Sister, my ass, she thought bitterly. That woman is the reason why Alexander divorced me; I’m

is indeed a mutually beneficial relationship, I

and says, “Mr. Stone, you still have several people to talk to. The mayor

drawn up tonight and send it to your office first thing in the morning. In the meantime, please

Emily disappear into the crowd. Emily hangs tightly onto Alexander’s arm,, and Alexander does not try to

to no one in particular, “might as well enjoy his party.” She moves toward a bar in the corner and takes

Sophia settles onto a

would you like, lovely lady?” the bartender flirts, drawing a small smile to

answers, her voice carrying a hint

the amber liquid cascade down her throat, momentarily soothing her inner turmoil. She nods

twenties takes the seat next to her. He is dressed impeccably and

any woman’s heart. “I’ll have what the lady is having,” he says, his voice dripping

drinks in hand, the man leans closer, his eyes twinkling with intrigue. “Quite

with resignation. The effects of the whiskey have rendered her immune to the

gorgeous woman be sitting at a bar all alone? It just doesn’t seem right,” he whispers, his proximity sending

the man’s gaze, her voice alluring. “I don’t know; it could be because

he abruptly leaves Sophia alone at the bar.

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