Chapter 1 Elena’s POVThe morning had gone fucking perfectly, like clockwork in this sleek downtown matchmaking agency where the air always smelled like fresh espresso and expensive cologne. I leaned back in my chair after wrapping up the session with that young couple, watching them grin at each other like they couldn’t believe their luck. The guy kept touching her knee under the table, and she kept blushing every time their eyes met. Another solid match. My record stayed flawless for everyone else, at least.My assistant, Jake, sauntered over with that shit-eating grin of his, sliding a fresh client file across my desk. “Elena, you nailed it again. Those two are gonna be sending you wedding invites and baby announcement cards. But damn, girl, perfect record for every client except yourself, huh? When are you gonna let me set you up with someone who can actually handle that fire you got?”I laughed, flipping him off lightly as I stretched my arm
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