Chapter 5
Miya finished in the bathroom and checked that her white button-down shirt was tucked into her black pants. This wasn’t exactly festive, but it was easy to peel off when it was time to dress.
Today was her wedding day, for goodness’ sake. She found her black flats and then headed right to her laptop that was charging near the bed.
Last night she’d been up for hours running calculations for what needed to be done for her startup, what she needed to do as a lady here, and how to figure in some time for herself. It was pretty much impossible on her own.
Her stomach was in knots as she finished the last of the coffee in the carafe.
If she was going to pull this off … she needed Coral. But she’d need to entice her friend to leave New York, and that might take persuasion.
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