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Author: Liy Lah
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Damien's POV

Tracey was at it again and this time, she had stretched my nerve limit in every way possible.

When she came into my office, standing there with her small figure looking timid, all teary and apologetic, I thought she had fucking realized her mistake, And when she started crying, hell yeah! I was convinced she was remorseful.

Not until she fucking slumped on the cold floor of my fucking office, leaving me dazed for a second.

That little drama queen had made me stand off my chair, picking her up on impulse, with her sweet vanilla scent flooding my nose, but I knew I had no time for that. I dashed out the door to the nearest room—Mine.

I gritted my teeth as I stood over the window relaying my personal doctor's words.

"Boss, She's alive. Just the effect of the drugs kicking it" He said, packing his bags to leave.

W-what? What the fuck was he talking about?? As far as I was concerned, Tracey has been locked up in her room with no human contact just like I instructed. Well
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