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Chapter 9 - This life you dragged her into...

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Alessandro

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Nikolai stood close to the vast windows of my office, his gaze slicing through the city skyline. Hands deep in his pockets, as he took in every word I said..

After a pause, he turned just slightly, a sliver of impatience in his eyes. “What’s your take about this?”

I leaned back, feeling the familiar tension twist in my gut, “If there’s a problem on my side, I’ll take care of it.”

A muscle in his jaw flexed. “It’s not you I’m concerned about,” he let the words hang in the air, “It’s that girl. There’s something… off. She’s not what she seems.”

My grip tightened around the pen, rolling it between my fingers as I stared ahead, “I told you, she’ll be dealt with. You have my word.”

He didn’t respond, just gave a brief nod. We both knew what that promise meant, and it wouldn’t end with Viviane walking away like she had done a few hours ago.

Frankie stepped into my office, his face lost all its color when he saw Nikolai, he clasped his hands tightly behind his b
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Michelle
That’s very possible. Maybe she’s sleeping with him
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Vera
From the previous experience I may tell you to relax for the next 2,5-3,5 hours at least. If there was no update in the morning (I am speaking CET) than it is not earlier than 6 PM CET
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gambinon
The way I keep checking for updates lol this needs to be a movie
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