CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
DREW
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I’m fucking sweatingwhen I step out of the elevator and see Gemma and Zoe standing a few feet away.They’re both dressed casually but look like two angels, staring at me in question.
My eyes lock with Gemma's, and I can’t get a read on her.Her message was vague, inviting me over.
I canceled everything and am here fifteen minutes later.
“That was fast.”
“I know what my priorities are,” I say, not looking away.
“We have a ROBOT!”Zoe jumps up and down.
I don’t think I’ve ever grinned so big in my life.Lexi, Riley, and Emily thought it was a dumb idea.They kept insisting Gemma would like more diamonds.I don’t think she cared about any of them.
I know this woman.
I think I might have figured out a little bit more about women and what’s important as I lay awake every night wondering if she liked today’s gift.If she would ever let me back in.
I’m here.
Standing in her penthouse.
“Yeah?”I say, taking Zoe’s hand as she guides me into the home and points to the silver robot standing in the living room.
“Look.Its name is Robot.”
“We haven’t decided,” Gemma says, chewing her lips.
“Did it speak to you yet?”
“It said my name!”Zoe jumps up and down.
“I can’t keep her still.”Gemma crosses her arms, but not defensively, more nervous.
