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"FORCED MARRIAGE"

Author: Jessica Adams
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-14 09:30:19

In the days that followed, Isla’s life as Vincent’s secretary returned to normal. Yet, she couldn’t help but feel uneasy whenever the man was around. No matter how much she denied it, she was undeniably affected by Vincent’s reaction every time Randy visited her at the office.

“Ah, ma’am, these are for you,” said the building’s utility man as he handed her a bouquet of red roses.

“Who are they from?” Vincent asked. She hadn’t noticed him standing at the doorway of his office.

“They’re from Sir Randy,” the utility man replied before leaving the bouquet on her desk.

The room instantly felt smaller, almost suffocating, making Isla decide to place the bouquet on her desk and continue working on her laptop. But she was startled when Vincent suddenly approached her and grabbed her arm, forcing her to stand up.

“Is Randy courting you?” Vincent asked, his expression dark as he glared at her.

Her brows furrowed at his question. “W-What?”

“Are you deaf? I’m asking if Randy is courting you. He o
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