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CHAPTER 40

Author: B.S BEN
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Sophie

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“Come back in,” Alex ordered.

“What is wrong with you?” My eyes widened. This was a workplace, and it was highly inappropriate for anyone to see us like this. Not after what had happened in the meeting. “Let me go,” I demanded with a strained voice as I struggled to escape his grip.

Alex’s eyes met mine, and he smiled. “Why?” He tightened his grip.

Lucy entered like she was treading on a field of hidden land mines. With each step she took to the desk, my body stiffened. I was going to be working with her, and she had caught me in the arms of our boss.

“This is inappropriate,” I whispered as Lucy was still in the office, dropping the file on the desk. “She’s a worker here.”

Alex chuckled. He was enjoying this. “Let’s put on a show for her then.” A seductive smirk tugged at a corner of his lips. His fingers returned to tracing my face.

For a moment, I almost fell back into his hypnotism. But Lucy’s voice snapped me out again.

“Sir, I have dropped it.”

Alex, noticing my shif
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