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“Who’s ‘we’?”

AsChase’s identity “A bull rider He’s showinghis rides”

“Ava” Hannah heaved an exasperated sigh “Did you hit your head or so How can you be sure this dude isn’t taking you for a ride as a ser’s husband I’ fun”

“Fine, but I’d appreciate you keeping in contact with rab three pairs of jeans out of my closet and send those too?”

“Why don’t you just buy new ones?” When Ava didn’t answer right away, Hannah de on, Ava?”

“He put ht two pairs of jeans and I’as and other traveling expenses”

“Wait This…bull rider put you, the heiress who lives the high life, the shopaholic who doesn’t bother checking price tags…on a strict budget?”

Dahed so hard that Ava was te to only let a few giggles escape “Oh uy already”

“Why? Because he won’t let me spend any money?”

“No, because it sounds like he’s a taskmaster, and God knows, you need someone to teach you restraint”

Ava would like it entirely too much if Chase would restrain her “I’d appreciate it if you’d keep this to yourself”

“Now I’m insulted”

“Sorry I know I can trust you You’re about the only one I do trust And not just because you work for , but I have press credentials to fake”

“Thanks I’ll owe you one”

The followingAva decided the next ti a chickenshit He’d gotten up early again because he was obviously avoiding her

She took advantage of the ti workout routine—aa daily workout was the one thing she did for herself no matter what

Ava showered and dressed She scrutinized her face in the et, her facial consultant would throw a hissy fit when Ava returned to LA, because she hadn’t followed through with her nor in applying theoblivious to the size of her pores