But he's the President, not lacking money or looks. How could I ever measure up?
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The weather in the Sovereign Capital is always unpredictable, with rain falling at a moment's notice.
When Eva Nightingale returned to the villa, her phone suddenly rang. She opened it to find a text message.
[Baby, I'll come pick you up tonight] From: Your Man
In those few words, she sensed longing... Is that really it? Was it from Lucas Knight?
How long has it been since they parted?
Just half an hour, perhaps, and he's texting her again? Does he miss her that much? It was only one night after all.
She chuckled; the President truly has a lot of free time. Yet, she really doesn't plan to get involved with him because he's too good. She fears once she contacts him, she'll lose control...
So.
Should she play the part of a heartbreaker this once?
