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"Excuse , and walked away

The older woenuinely sorry but at a loss for words

Embarrassed, Jack took Heather by her arhts of the valet parking lot The valet noticed him and snapped to attention Before the valet moved a foot, Jack waved hi here, Heather?"

She angled her head to the side and painted on a smile "I don’t like where we’ve been lately, Jack I round when she ht I iven you a break Noant the break to be over" She slid her hand over his chest

He stopped her by holding on to her wrist

"I didn’t ask for a break I said ere over We don’t want the sas" He didn’t want a trophy wife, and that was all Heather could offer

The edges of her lips fell into a pout "We know the same people, play in the same circles We’re perfect for each other"

"No, we’re not I want someone to be with me for more than my wallet We both know that woing off her wrist They had been dating during her last birthday and Jack had given it to her He regretted the gift now

Heather’s fake pout faded and a spark of anger flashed in her eyes "Every wo to be there for the money, Jack I just happened to be honest about it"

Her words stung, probably because they held some truth It was hard to look past his father’s billions and Jack’s own millions Still, the blonde in front of him had just made it clear she didn’t care about him at all Jack drew the line there

He waved to the senior valet, who quickly ran over

"Yes, Mr Morrison?"

"Can you bring lanced at Heather, then back at Jack "A hotel car, sir?"

"No, ht away, sir"

Heather s

"Is there somewhere I can havehere?"

"I have a suite at the Bellagio But I don’tsmile lifted her lips

Jack’s friends lass doors

"The Bellagio is perfect for you I suggest you enjoy your tihtened her jaw "You’ll regret this so she loves you and in the end be brokenhearted because she wants your trust fund"