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I gazed straight into Samil's eyes, forcing myself to remain composed.
“You were not doing anything wrong! Don't let this guy treat you like a criminal!” I encouraged myself in my head.
He kept blocking my way and increasing anger in his expression.
“Could you step aside, Mr. Borda?” I asked as calmly as I was able to.
My words only enraged him more. He grabbed my wrist and dragged me back to the bedroom.
“Hey! Let me go!” I shouted.
“Quiet!” he hissed and kept dragging me towards the Chairman's bed.
“Samil?! What is the meaning of this?!” the Chairman roared.
“This is what I wanted to ask you, Old man! What are you doing with my secretary, alone in your bedroom, this late at night?!” Samil fumed.
“I'm not your secretary! Furthermore, I'm not your property! You have no right to treat me like this!” I yelled struggling to break my wrist fr
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