Fisher Corporation.

CEO's Office.

"Mr. Fisher, these documents need your signature." John, the assistant, set a

stack of papers on Joshua's desk.

"Just leave them there," Joshua said, not even glancing up from his phone.

"Yes, Mr. Fisher." John placed the files down and quietly slipped out.

Joshua kept scrolling through his phone, checking his schedule, but then the date

caught his eye.

May 10th already.

Just ten days until May 20th—520. The unofficial day to say "I love you." He

needed to get Allie something special.

They weren't together yet. He was still the one running after her, but occasions

like this were his chance to show he cared. He wasn't going to let it slip by.

He opened his contacts and dialed the son of a luxury brand's CEO, asking if

there were any new limited-edition handbags dropping soon.

On the other end, his friend laughed and teased him in French, "Trying to impress

a girl?"

Joshua replied, his French perfect, "Of course. For my future wife."

Did you two finally get back together?" Everyone in

who Joshua's heart belonged

"Not yet."

with our

wouldn't bother with details like upcoming product

"Thanks," Joshua said quietly.

on, no need to

called back. Sure enough, they were about

handbag, three colors, and

photos.

one carefully.

leather, each going

were classic and

of

laughed. "Don't worry about paying—consider them

you and Allie get back together

I'm giving her a gift, it has to be from

call ended, Joshua opened

over.

***

a notorious rich playboy to help

country.

he had conditions: she'd have

face went stiff. She'd just

abortion barely a

supposed to

doctor said at least

she

again. Any

could

her appeal would be over,

way out.

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