dy, loud, and dimly lit-the kind of place

ed in her lap. Irving was pouring wine f

his perfect, practiced smil

air. Underneath the scent of garlic and wine,

el N

It was also Lia's signature scent. Lia, who sat three des

her voice steady. "What's

t head out a few days early. Meet with some fabric supp

days

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work late tonight, so I'm

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ed her phone face up on the white tabl

Hali said innocently.

up from his menu. "

with a notification. She had se

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ving's phone, which was face

at it. He che

totally forgot, I have a conference call with the Tokyo

. The lie was so

she said. "

curb and hailed her an Uber. He kissed her cheek-

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nd walked briskl

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he blue dot represent

in Tribeca. It was heading to the

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p, bone-chilling cold. Three years. Three years of supporting him, of editing hi

said softly. "

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ked the

hone

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eer audacity of this man. He was s

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ds later, a

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o the door and looked

apartment building, looking completely out of