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20. STRIP

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ROSE

I took a deep breath before I entered the lion’s den and as soon as I entered I was hunted down. Ryan wrapped his hand around my throat and slammed me back against the glass door which were quickly becoming frosted so no one could see what’s going to happen inside his office.

For a moment as I looked at his stormy gaze and impassive face, I wondered if Ryan behaved like this with all his Pas. And then I remembered that this was just me because I had let my anger take hold of me and had slapped him. But right then I wanted to do it again. The insufferable arsehôle thought himself to be someone who needs to be worshipped and respected, but I won’t do any of those until I think he deserves it.

I looked around the office, and my eyes widened seeing that all the things from his desk were strewn around the floor. The vase that had once graced the stool beside the sofa was broken and the drawers of the desk were open while most of the files were on the floor with their documents sc
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