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57 Facing Sabrina

Author: Ria M
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-03 21:16:51

Isabel’s POV

The door swings open, and as Sabrina steps inside, her presence fills the room.

She’s dressed in a tailored black dress, elegant but sharp, the kind that screams power. Her red lips curl into a subtle smirk, the same confidence that her son, Alexander King always carries. She’s the chairman of the King’s Empire, after all.

I lean back in my chair, watching her with a cool, calm expression.

Aurora glances between us, clearly sensing the tension in the air. She’s not one to start drama, but she certainly knows when to step out of the line of fire. And without a beat, she rises from her seat and starts to head out.

“Uh,” she parts her mouth open, pinching the bridge of her nose. “I’ll, uh, be leaving now,” she mumbles, gesturing vaguely toward the door. “I think I got some stuff I need to get done.” She adds, practically sprinting out of the office before I can say anything.

As the door closes behind Aurora, I take a breath and turn my attention back to Sabrina. “So, you’re
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