Chapter 72

~Frey~

I was grateful for the countertop I was leaning on. If not for it, I would have melted into a puddle at my boss's feet.

Why did I zone out last night? Why did I hear nothing about Daphne’s suggestion? Vaughn can’t be just making this up, right? But Vaughn and I? Making a fake relationship look real? Is he actually considering this?

I mean, look at him. No sane woman would pass this chance t