Chapter 89

My phone buzzed in my pocket and I reluctantly looked away from Zenon. Cynthia had texted me.

"I have to go," I apologized.

"You're not eating with us?" he asked, surprised, "We have lunch in room 109."

"I can't," I said, "Cynthia's waiting for me outside."

Sure, I like the guy. But ovaries befo...

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