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Gavriel's POV

"It is a pleasure to meet you, Monsieur Donovan,"

I gave Elliot Rocheforte a brief nod, grasped his hand in a hand shake before settling down on my seat.

"And my who is this beauty?" The french man drawled, and my insides clenched as the sweet little vixen beside me laughed.

"Hello, Mr Rocheforte. I am Camille,"

The bastard grinned widely, took her outstretched hand, and kissed it. "Call me Elliot, darling,"

My jaw clenched at the sight. I wanted to grab him by his luscious gold hair and smash his face right into the table. But of course, that would give me a bad reputation.

A man who couldn't control himself around a woman was a damned pussy.

But fuck, I wanted to be a pussy so bad. Especially with the way Elliot kept buttering my pet up with compliments.

And she ate them up.

"Sit, Camille," I growled.

The minx gave me the stink eye, gave Rocheforte another one of those laughs that was meant for me before obeying!

Damn her! She had sat as still as fuckin
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