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Chapter 17 Jealous

Author: Artemis Z.Y.
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Bernice

I slipped my work laptop into my Birkin bag, followed by my notebook. I've kept the habit of using paper and pen. During my first week of job training, they proved useful.

Fed entered without knocking. I reminded myself to lock the door next time.

"Bernie, why aren't you eating breakfast?" He was dressed in a silver-gray suit today. Classic Fed. Fed liked attire that made him stand out. Fairly, Fed managed his physique well. he was fit, muscular. But behind that was his disrespectful, hypocritical nature, just as he barged into my room.

"Morning, Fed." I closed my bag, "I'm not hungry."

"You need to eat," he raised an eyebrow, gesturing towards my chest, "I like you fuller."

Fed was pleased with his flirtation. But all I felt was disgust. There had been no sex between us since my rebirth. I couldn't bear any possibility of having to lie beneath Fed again. I needed to divorce him faster. I responded coldly, "I like my body. Don't worry. There are plenty of voluptuous women out
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