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And now she’d be expected to eat.

So B.J. faked drinking her wine. She even managed to get a little food down. On the polite conversation front, she nodded and made interested noises when spoken to. And she scrupulously avoided looking directly at Buck. No point in going there, nosiree.

Buck was, in all honesty, the man of the hour. There was talk that he’d get a Pulitzer for his last book. And the tabloids…to read what they wrote about him, you’d think every unattached woman in America longed to claim him for her very own.

Every woman except B.J. She didn’t long to claim him. She only longed for him to go away.

And soon he would go away. He’d go off and write his story and leave her alone to come to grips with the fact that she was going to have his baby….