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Her eyes narrowed and her head tilted to the side. “Youreallydon’t know who he is?”
“Charli!” I snapped just wanting her to spill whatever secret was causing her cat-that-ate-the-canary smile.
She reached into her bag, pulled out a magazine, and slapped it on the counter. “Look!”
I did as I was instructed and couldn’t believe what I saw.
“Mr. Smolder aka Alex Vaughn is San Francisco’s Most Eligible Bachelor!” she enthused.
Of course he is.
Of course, the only man I’d been attracted to in years was San Francisco’s Most Eligible Bachelor. And people wondered why I was on a dating hiatus.
