Not An Affair, But A War

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. "She sounds... dist

crisis can't wait until Monday, or be handled b

onday. She's really upset, thinks she's messed it up badly."

from Stanford Business School? She's

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vestors, over our plans. He was prioriti

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ting for you." I picked up my phone. "And you're not 'just

ned. "Don't be

laughed. "Go. Help Ch

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you sure? Wh

r dinner with me. After the bracelet incident. After I found her

who needs support and asked

bastard. Okay, Ava. Okay. I

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elieving in the power couple myth. The marriage, I realized, wasn't just a business cons