Chapter 11 Cigarettes and Internet Stalking my Billionaire Boss

Evelyn’s POV

At 12:14 a.m., I was curled sideways on the window bench with my laptop on my thighs and a hot toddy balanced against one knee.

I should have been asleep.

That had been the plan when I got home. Shower, pajamas, one drink, maybe twenty minutes of television until my brain shut up.

I...

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