Page 105 of Love Among the Ruins
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She dropped the phone. Alarm kicking her stomach into her throat. What was she supposed to say to that? He’d asked her to come with him ...
She fanned her face, wondering how she’d gotten herself into this mess. At the same time, another part of her brain was trying to process the fact that he’d called her bluff and asked her to come along.
What should she say? What could she say?
He was her boss.
She couldn’t go to the ball, or rather, the wedding.
Who did she think she was?
Cinderella?
