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CHAPTER THIRTY TWO

Closing time took so long to come around, probably because Bree spent so much time looking forward to it, and him.

Her enormous bouquet of roses still sat heavy on her table, occupying a lot of space and reminding her of the man that had sent it.

His brief note that had come with it had managed to lift her lips in a smile.

It was so much like him of she thought about it, neat, concise, but yet, still beautiful.

She wondered what had put him up to it though.

Ryder wasn't the kind of man to gift flowers, or apologize, to anyone.

Or maybe she didn't know him well enough after all.

Which ever one it was, it didn't matter, because she was excited as fuck at the idea of going out to dinner with him.

It worried her though that he could pick one of those uptown fancy and insanely overpriced restaurants, judging from his taste, and she had nothing

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