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  1. Something Like Hate
  2. Also By Claudia Burgoa
  3. Dedication
  4. Epigraph
  5. Miller
  6. Claire
  7. Claire
  8. Miller
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  10. Claire
  11. Claire
  12. Miller
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  15. Claire
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  25. Miller
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  34. Miller
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  37. Claire
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  41. Claire
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  47. Miller
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  50. Claire
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  54. Claire
  55. Epilogue
  56. Dear Reader
  57. Excerpts
  58. Finding My Reason
  59. Someday, Somehow
  60. Want More…
  61. Acknowledgments
  62. About the Author
  63. Also By Claudia Burgoa

“Whoa, you don’t have to yell. I have enough with her fucking attitude. Look, you have to hop on a plane and help me fix this shit. Gary might have a great idea, but the guy is terrible at presenting. We can’t lose this account—you said so yourself.”

He’s right.

Our company is growing. I have the number one advertising company in Colorado, but we’re expanding and trying to be internationally recognized.

Then, why am I still in Cancun when there is so much work to do?

Claire.

I run a hand through my hair because I hate what I’m about to do. I promised nothing would change, and now I’m about to wake her up and drag her out of her vacation because my company needs her.

As I approach the room, I say, “Let me arrange a couple of things. Ask my assistant to book a private plane. If I’m lucky, I’ll be at the office tomorrow morning. Go to my apartment and get me a suit and a white button-down shirt.”

“Tie?”

“I have a couple at the office.”

I enter the room, and the moon illuminates Claire’s silhouette. She’s gorgeous. A dream I wasn’t expecting to wake up from this soon. For a second, I think about waking her and dragging her with me back home. It’s not fair though. We will handle the issue of Mr. Stewart with whatever Gary has. If anything, I can come up with something myself.

Silently, I pack all my stuff and write a note.

Sorry to leave, I had a work emergency. I’ll try to hurry and be back tomorrow night or Wednesday. 

L… 

Miller.

Fuck, did I almost write love? I need to pull my head out of Claire’s pussy and start thinking clearly. We have an account to save. Once I arrive at the airport, my plane is ready for takeoff. I email Devon asking for the drafts Gary sent him.

Gary is good, but not good enough. His stuff is a hit and miss. Sometimes he comes up with innovative things and others I wonder why we’re still employing him. When I receive the drafts, I’m pleased to see that we’re on a good track.

As I always say, if this guy applied himself, he could do great things. Once in a blue moon he delivers ideas I can get behind. Not sure why Claire always rages when I choose his work over hers. We have to talk about it during her next evaluation. I want her to succeed and become a good boss someday.

The Wi-Fi on the plane is strong enough to connect with Devon via Skype.