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“You two seem very... busy. Took a full two hours to make it downstairs.” He let the words “two hours” stretch
with clear intent.
Corrine kept her head lowered, feigning ignorance.
Nate guided her to a seat across from Franco. “Not everyone has your kind of free time.”
Franco lifted an eyebrow, a smug snort following. “No woman in my bed means no paranoia, no rivals, no
unnecessary . | doubt you'd know how relaxing that feels.”
The barb landed right where he aimed it, a not-so-subtle jab at Nate's behavior earlier.
Still, Nate remained composed, his expression smooth and unreadable, not a flicker of irritation breaking
through.
The calmness left Franco feeling like he’d thrown a punch at thin air—ineffective and annoying.
Corrine sat quietly on the couch, eyes fixed on her screen as she tapped through a game.
Cigarette pinched between his fingers, Franco narrowed his eyes, his tongue pressed against the inside of his
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No matter how sharp his jabs, they absorbed them with grace, which only made him feel like ssideshow
desperate for attention. Eventually, Franco let out a sigh. “Any ideas for dinner?”
“You decide,” Nate answered, his voice steady and cool.
Grinding the cigarette into the ashtray, Franco stood up. “Let's go.”
Twenty minutes later, they pulled up outside a seafood restaurant in Nelting. Franco had gone out of his way to
book a private booth by the window.
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From that vantage point, a river stretched out before them in quiet elegance. As dusk deepened, warm golden
lights lit up the banks, casting reflections that shimmered like a painted dream.
Franco watched Nate with narrowed eyes, growing increasingly sour as Nate catered to Corrine without pause.
To him, Nate looked like a man who'd traded his pride for affection. One by one, Nate fished out the slivers of
celery and scallions from her seafood porridge and slid the bowl toward her. He even peeled the shell off a
mussel before placing it gently on her plate. It was like watching a servant tend to a queen.
And yet, watching Nate bend so far for her, Franco couldn't help but wonder—was this what love really looked
like? Love had never been on Franco’s agenda. He chased power, not romance.
But seeing Nate buried so deep in it, part of him felt oddly tempted. If he had someone by his side...
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