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“Come back to me, Mil. We were good together.”

“Were we?”

“We totally were made for one another. You with your good looks, brains, and charm. And me, with my background and good looks. We’re like Barbie and Ken.”

“I call bullshit on that.” I laugh.

“You laugh now, but look. We’re of the same breed. Only I know your eclectic tastes and can satisfy your needs. You never have to wait around for me. I’ll always be there for you and hell, I will always look fabulous.”

“Are you mental?”

“You know that we’re meant to be together. Come on. We’ve had enough time apart. You’ve had your fun. Now it’s time for our time.”

“Becky. If I recall, our last interaction was from when I didn’t buy you a diamond ring for your birthday. If I didn’t want to marry you then, why would I want to marry you now? I didn’t seek you out.”

“Yeah, but you’re here now. That should say something, right?” she asks with hope in her tone.

“You’re fucking insane.”

“You know I was around in a crucial part of your career, right? I paid attention. I know you met with a lot of important people. I might know a thing or two.”

“Do you not recall signing something? You know, like a non-disclosure agreement?”

“Oh, those things have end dates, and I’m sure that my date is over.”

“I hate to be the bearer of bad news. But my NDAs have no expiration date.”

“I object.”

“Nice choice of legal jargon there. Did you give my contact info over to reporters?” I turn fully to face her and question.

“You can’t prove that I’ve done anything.” She shakes her head. Suddenly, her tone changes from confident to worry.

“My lawyers will be in contact with you. In the meantime, keep my name, my business and anything having to do with me out of your mouth. Leave my girlfriend alone. Don’t go to her work, follow her anywhere, or to her apartment.” I stand up.

“Miller.” She pouts.

I hold my hand up. “Enough. Rebecca. I want nothing to do with you. Not now, and not in the future.”

I pivot on my heel and start walking away from her.

“Miller? What about the Ferguson Files?”

That has me stopping in my tracks. I don’t turn around.

My lawyers will take care of this.

I can’t have her talking anymore.

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