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41 Be My Bedmate

Author: FancyZ
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-31 10:09:01

Marco’s POV

Is what I'm doing right?

I don't know. All I know is that if I don't hold on tight, I will lose her.

"Boss, Harper still hasn't eaten today." I've given her some time to adjust. I arranged for her to take a leave of absence from school, avoiding any chance for Joseph to interfere.

The boy’s family has an influential background, and I have no desire to kill innocents. Even though just seeing his face irritates me, my instincts tell me that killing him wouldn’t be the right solution.

It would only push Harper further away.

"Reheat the food and leave it on the table. I'll go and talk to her." Taking off my jacket, I walked upstairs and knocked on her door.

No response. I opened my phone to check the other surveillance camera feed.

She was still sitting on the bed.

To prevent her from contacting the outside world, I had taken her phone and all electronic devices from the room. Maybe she was just bored, or maybe she was still sulking.

I pulled out the spare key from my pocket a
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