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Kissing Her Boss
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The afternoon sun beamed down on the Giovanni mansion.Inez, having finished tidying up the entire mansion, stepped outside, her sharp eyes scanning the area. She spotted Darla near the fountain, deep in conversation with another bodyguard.“Darla,” Inez called firmly, her voice steady but demanding attention.Darla turned immediately, her eyes softening with respect. “Yes, Inez?”“I’m heading in for a nap,” Inez stated, her tone clear. “I don’t want any disturbance. Make sure no one knocks or calls me.”Darla gave a firm nod, understanding how highly Brayden regarded Inez. “Understood. I’ll make sure you aren’t disturbed.”Inez’s lips curled slightly in approval. “Good.” Without another word, she turned and strode back into the mansion.The moment she entered her room, Inez locked the door, twisting the key with a sharp click. She paused for a second, listening—no footsteps, no voices. Satisfied, she rushed to her wardrobe, her heart pounding with an excitement she hadn’t felt in
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Inez’s heart pounded as she sprinted through the dense forest, her lungs burning with each sharp breath. The cold night air cut through her, but she couldn’t stop—not now. Not ever. The flash drive pressed against her side, a tiny piece of plastic and metal that held the information they were willing to kill for.And they were right behind her.The crunch of heavy boots against the damp earth sent a spike of adrenaline through her veins. The men were getting closer, their sharp voices cutting through the silence of the trees.“She’s heading north!” one of them barked. “Don’t lose her! We have to get her before she escapes!”Branches whipped at her arms and legs as she ran, her body sore from the relentless escape. Every step was a gamble—one wrong move, one misstep, and she’d be dead. But Inez wasn’t the type to roll over and accept defeat.She darted through a clearing, but a bullet zipped past her, embedding itself into a tree trunk just inches from her head. She barely had ti
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Inez crouched low behind a fallen tree, her pulse hammering in her ears. Her muscles ached from the endless running, and the cut on her arm throbbed, warm blood trickling down her sleeve. She clenched her jaw against the pain and forced herself to focus. The men were still searching for her, their flashlights slicing through the darkness like blades.“She has to be close!” one of them barked.Inez heard the sound of a gun being cocked. They weren’t playing around.She gripped the damp earth beneath her fingers, forcing her breaths to slow. She had to get to her van. It was parked on the dirt road just beyond the thick trees ahead, but the men were in the way. She needed a distraction.A few feet to her left, she spotted a thick, moss-covered rock. Quietly, she reached for it, her fingers curling around its rough surface. Holding her breath, she flung it in the opposite direction. It crashed against a tree with a loud crack.“There!” one of the
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Inez moved through the mansion’s backyard like a shadow, her breaths coming in short, sharp gasps. The pain in her side was getting worse, but she ignored it. Every step she took sent sharp jolts through her body, her wounds stinging from the dried blood clinging to her skin.She had to get back inside.Her eyes darted around, scanning for guards or any signs of movement. The mansion was still—too still. She knew the security team took shifts, but Darla and the others were sharp. If they suspected anything, they would double back.The window she had climbed out of earlier was just ahead. It was still slightly open, exactly as she had left it. She exhaled in relief. That was her way in.But just as she reached out to grab the ledge, the sound of footsteps sent her heart slamming against her ribs.She ducked.A flashlight beam swept across the yard.Damn it.One of the guards was making rounds. If she moved now, she’d be spotted. She pressed herself against the cold stone wall, bare
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Penelope walked into the dining room that morning, feeling slightly anxious. After what had happened the previous night, she wasn’t sure how to act around Brayden. Would he bring it up? Would he pretend it never happened?She had barely slept, replaying the moment over and over in her head. The way he had kissed her. The way she had responded. The way she had asked him to leave.Now, as she sat down, she immediately felt the cold tension in the air.Brayden was already seated, his expression unreadable, his posture stiff. He barely acknowledged her presence, his gaze focused on his plate as he ate with an air of irritation.Penelope hesitated before taking her seat, casting a quick glance at Mrs. Giovanni, who was sipping her tea calmly, pretending not to notice the awkward atmosphere. Anya was swinging her feet under the table, humming softly to herself as she played with her food.Penelope swallowed, picking up her fork. Maybe she was overthinking things. Maybe—“You’re late,” Bra
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Brayden sat in his study, leaning back in his chair, his fingers tapping rhythmically against the wooden desk. His whiskey glass sat untouched in front of him, the amber liquid catching the light from the small lamp beside him. His father, Mr. Giovanni, sat across from him, one leg crossed over the other, a cigar resting between his fingers.“So,” Mr. Giovanni finally said, breaking the silence. “You’re leaving today?”Brayden gave a curt nod, adjusting his cufflinks. “Yes. Our flight is booked. We’ll be back in Los Angeles tonight.”His father raised a brow, clearly unimpressed. “So soon? You barely spent three days here.”Brayden sighed, already anticipating the questions. “I have things to take care of. Work, the company, and other matters I can’t put on hold.”Mr. Giovanni remained silent for a moment, studying his son’s face with a look Brayden had grown up recognizing—a look that said his father wasn’t buying a single word of what he just said.“You didn’t seem too concerned a
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As they stepped out of the mansion, the cars were already lined up in front, waiting to take them to the airport. Brayden walked ahead, his cold demeanor evident in the sharp way he moved. Penelope followed behind with Anya, keeping her head down, still confused by his sudden change in behavior.The trip here had been different. She had sat beside Anya and Brayden, and though he wasn’t overly warm, he had at least acknowledged her presence. But now, it was as if he wanted nothing to do with her.Just as she reached the car, she was about to open the door to the back seat when Brayden’s voice stopped her.“Sit in the front.”Penelope froze, blinking in surprise.“What?” she asked, unsure if she had heard him correctly.Brayden didn’t even look at her. Instead, he turned to the bodyguard sitting in the front passenger seat. “Take another car.”The bodyguard hesitated for a second but then nodded and stepped out, heading toward the other vehicle.Penelope stood there, staring at Brayd
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Penelope sighed as she pulled the soft blanket over Anya’s small body, brushing a few strands of hair away from her peaceful face. The little girl had dozed off mid-sentence, exhausted from the morning’s activities. Penelope smiled faintly, leaning down to press a gentle kiss to her forehead before straightening up.She walked quietly out of the room, careful not to wake her, and stepped into the hallway where Darla stood, already waiting.“She’s ready for school,” Penelope said softly.Darla gave a curt nod and opened the door wider. Anya stirred, blinking sleepily as she saw the bodyguard. “Darla…” she mumbled, rubbing her eyes.“It’s time to go, princess,” Darla said, her tone softer than usual.Anya yawned and stretched her little arms before slipping off the bed. Penelope helped her into her coat and adjusted the straps of her pink backpack.“I’ll see you when you get back, okay?” Penelope said, crouching to Anya’s level.Anya nodded before wrap
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Penelope woke up the next morning feeling drained. She had barely slept the night before, tossing and turning as thoughts of Brayden and Victoria clouded her mind. Even now, as she forced herself out of bed and went to freshen up, the memory of the news report still played in her head. The images of Brayden and Victoria looking so comfortable together, so intimate, were burned into her mind. But today, she wasn’t going to let it affect her. She had a job to do, and that was all that mattered. Taking a deep breath, she pulled on a simple but neat outfit and stepped out of her room. She was expecting Brayden to have already left for work by now, which would make it easier for her to avoid him. But when she descended the stairs and stepped into the dining area, her feet almost stopped in their tracks. He was there. Brayden sat at the dining table, dressed sharply as always in a crisp dark suit. He had a newspaper spread open in front of him, his focus on the articles as h
