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Chapter 8

Marcus scrutinized the lovely, innocent woman seated next to him. He admired her ability to switch from clean to dirty thoughts in a split second while maintaining her innocence. He hadn't said much, but she thought she knew exactly what he was thinking.

Nera swallowed hard, trying to come up with the right words to get out of the sticky situation for the second time in a row.

"I... can't," she said quietly.

"How can you refuse something I didn't ask for?" Marcus smiled.

Near looked at him, puzzled, before turning away.

"I'm not that type of person," she added, her gaze fixed on the outside. "You must have understood our earlier encounter," she added.

"No, you are that kind of person," he replied. "In fact, you are perfect."

Nera turned to face the man, her nostrils flaring. She was tempted to slap the living snot out of him. Her expression turned brisk and businesslike. It looked like he had mistaken her for a prostitute that he could just call for sex whenever he felt like it.

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