CHAPTER 45
Leo
I run out of the lift, unable to stop the tears flowing, and promptly bump into the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. She’s blonde, petite, well put together. The kind of woman I wish I was.
There’s something about her that I recognize, but I can’t place it. Is she a member?
‘I’m sorry,’ I bumble, swiping at my face and looking down.
‘Are you OK?’ She looks at me kindly. ‘Can I help with anything?’
‘No, thank you.’ I’m so embarrassed. I just need to get home. ‘I’ll be fine.’ I look up and her eyes widen.
‘Excuse me, but are you Leo James?’
Oh god. I know where I’ve seen that face.
It’s been plastered alongside George’s for years. Always present in the player’s box.
Fuck.
It’s Olivia.
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