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Chapter 8 - Delightful ray of sunshine.
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Alessandro ☩══♛══☩ As I strode into the office, I glanced at Calla, who trailed behind me, her heels clicking on the floor, “Did Ms. Kane make it back with the package this morning?” Calla let out an exaggerated sigh, flipping her blonde hair over her shoulder with a dismissive flick. “I knew she was all talk and no bite,” she muttered, “You should have sent me. She probably pulled some idiotic stunt and got herself arrested at the border.” I frowned, Calla’s tone grating on me. I didn’t take Freckles for someone who’d be reckless enough to get caught. She had too much skill to make a rookie mistake like that. "Did you check in with Hugo?" I asked. Calla shrugged nonchalantly, "Not yet. I’ll give him a call, but seriously, Alessandro, are you really going to bust her out if she’s in jail?" I stopped and turned to face her, pushing the ends of my jacket back as I slid my hands into my pockets. I let my gaze settle on her with a calm intensity that made her shift slightly, "What
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Viviane ☩═✦═☩ My sex life? Barely existent these days. Not that I’m complaining—I've got bigger fish to fry with Fliss needing me around the clock. But tonight, she’s with Brandon, and for once, I've got a few hours to myself. Maybe, just maybe, I’ll let myself have a little fun. Hell, I might even entertain the idea of taking someone home tonight... if they’re lucky. Time to scratch that itch I’ve been ignoring for months. I had set the timer for twenty-five minutes right after Alessandro left because I had work to do. I wasn’t about to let a big payday slip through my fingers, no matter what game he had in mind. Besides, I was more than ready to handle whatever he threw my way. I turned back to the guy I’d been talking to for the last twenty minutes. It was clear he was just looking for a quick fuck, and honestly, I wasn’t above it either. I’m not the kind of woman who’s going to sugarcoat shit—I hook up when I need to scratch the itch because holding down a relationshi
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