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Yves pulled up Freya’s picture for him. “There she is. Freya. See? I

wasn’t kidding. She’s gorgeous, right? She’s playing that autistic

teenage girl you created. The studio recommended her. She’s got

the right look, the right vibe for the part. She read your script, said

you’re a flat–out genius, and she’s dying to meet you. So, what do

you say?”

The girl in the rain moved like a dream, all fluid grace and a figure that could stop traffic, her beautiful face holding a kind of

heartbreaking, irresistible vulnerability.

Alistair dug his heels in even harder. “Sorry, Mr. Robinson, but!

really have to be with my wife and kid tonight. No way I can get

out of it.”

Yves looked like he’d been poleaxed.

Thirty–six and still flying solo, and damn proud of it, he just gaped

at Alistair. “You’re married?”

Alistair just grinned and nodded.

It was always the same reaction when people found out he was married, which was pure shock.

Alistair was used to it. “Yep. Married.”

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“Got a kid, too?”

“Yep. Daughter. She’s five.”

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“Wow. Never would have pegged you. You’re the real MVP here,

hiding in plain sight!”

“Thanks. And yeah, I kinda think I am.”

“Ha! Don’t hold back, do you? Okay, so tonight’s family night, got it. What about lunch, then? Just us guys, grab a quick drink?”

Alistair looked genuinely apologetic. “Sorry, Yves, man, it’s not

you. But I really gotta get home and whip up some lunch for my

wife!”

Yves tried to joke. “So, what, if I ever want to actually see you, I gotta book you for breakfast now?”

The answer he got was that Alistair’s mornings were also strictly

wife–and–kid time….

Yves was utterly defeated.

It finally clicked. For Alistair, screenwriting was just a side hustle. His real job, his main gig, was taking care of his family.

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Alistair wasn’t like them, grinding themselves into dust just to put

food on the table…

Wait a second, why am I suddenly so envious I’m practically drooling?

If I had the choice, who wouldn’t want to spend more time with their family?

Alistair’s life right now? That’s the damn dream I’m busting my ass trying to achieve.

After leaving Stellar Films, Alistair headed straight home. The

housekeeper had already done all the prep work for lunch. All he

had to do was hit the stove and work his magic.

With time to spare, he was glued to his phone, tapping away at

something.

He was nursing a secret, a big one, that nobody knew about.

He’d been quietly working on something.

Until the moment was perfect, he had to keep it under wraps,

even from his wife.

Hey, it’s not like I’m being shady or anything! I’ve got a perfectly good reason for keeping this quiet!

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Later, delivering the lunch, Alistair was beaming. “Honey, guess what? Mr. Robinson called me a total winner in life today. Any idea why?”

“Why?”

“Take a wild guess.”

“Because he saw what a genius you are and knows you’re about to conquer the world?”

“Well, he did say my imagination was off the charts and that my

stuff was super tight, exciting, and totally gripping. But no, that’s

not it.”

“Then what? I’m stumped…”

“Because he found out today that I have a wife and a kid, ha! And you know what? I think he’s dead right. I totally am a winner.”

Julian tiptoed into the office, silently placed a file on the desk, then started to tiptoe back out, fully intending to ease the CEO’s

office door shut behind him.

Stuffed. I’m absolutely stuffed to the gills with their goddamn PDA again!

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If this file wasn’t priority one, there’s no way in hell I’d be barging in at lunchtime when the big boss is trying to unwind and play kissy–face with her husband!

Just then, Alistair suddenly turned to Caroline. “Honey, do you

know who Freya is?”

Julian’s hand, already hovering over the doorknob, froze mid–air.

Alistair caught his reaction and grinned. “Julian, looks like you

know Freya too, huh?”

Seriously, am I the only person on the planet who doesn’t know

this Freya chick?

Not that I actually give a damn about her, one way or another.

Julian chose his words carefully. “I know of her, let’s say. But I

wouldn’t say I know her.”

Alistair raised an eyebrow. “Her fan, are you?”

Julian looked genuinely hurt. “Alistair, do you really see me as that shallow? In my book, Ms. Ashbourne is the only star truly worthy of anyone’s admiration. Those types who just chase clout with cheap stunts and try to go viral? They’re not real idols! Please!”

His little speech managed to brown–nose Caroline, play up his

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own sophisticated taste, and throw some serious shade at the

so–called starlet, all in one smooth move.

Caroline frowned thoughtfully, “Freya… Why does that name sound so familiar?”

Her gaze drifted to Julian. “Oh, that’s right! You’ve mentioned her to me before. More than once, if I remember correctly.”

Julian suddenly looked like he wanted the floor to swallow him.

Alistair, ever the diplomat, tried to bail him out. “Julian, come

1. on. First off, Freya’s a good–looking woman, and there’s nothing

wrong with appreciating beauty. It doesn’t make you shallow.

Mr. Robinson actually invited me to this dinner thing tonight, and

Freya’s going to be there, since she’s in the movie. I passed, but if you’re interested, I could…”

“No, no, it’s cool! I appreciate it, man, but I’m honestly not

interested in that woman,” Julian said, waving his hands

frantically, a weird mix of laughter and exasperation on his face.

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