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Chapter 42

At that moment in time, regret hung over Ezra like an unrelenting shadow, tainting even the slightest moments of happiness with anguish, a continual reminder of how pitiful his life was despite all the wealth and influence he possessed.

"Is that your room? Penelope asked, "I'll lead the way."

"Sir," Aron interrupted.

"It's fine, leave," Ezra commanded, entering his hotel room, "I will call you when I need you."

As the two walked into the room, Aron was only able to stare at the door. His boss appeared to be in trouble.

Taking his phone out of his pocket, he called Marian.

Inside the hotel room, Penelope took a seat on the bed.

"I did not want things to get to this point, but you forced my hand with the stupid secretary," she said.

"How much do you want?" Ezra got straight to the point.

Penelope chuckled. "I want you," she replied, to his annoyance.

Ezra looked away.

"A woman needs a functioning dick," she bluntly said.

"So you went on a rampage fucking my brother!" Ezra yelled.

"Woul
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