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Chapter 61

Author: Princess cassie
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

POV ABIGAIL

If Damian had listened to me when I told him that I had business to attend to, I wouldn't be alone with Bastián, it's so uncomfortable and difficult, we don't get along, but we try, he's like family, Damian surprised me today, he wanted to bring me here, to me who had to chase me to stay in his office. I look at the door, and the great CEO written on it, Bastián opens it, another impressive thing, Bastián polite, hard to believe, I know.

“Damian, my love, I need you.”

I'm the first to pass, I recognize that voice, it's her. My body remains static, I forgot how to move it, how to move my lips, speak.

I confirm her presence, her curvy body in a very short black dress, heels and matching accessories, her raven hair falling in cascades over her left shoulder, her frivolous gaze finding me. She is sitting in Damian's booth. She makes me so angry, so angry. I bite my tongue.

"What are you doing here?" I spit approaching her.

Amelia smiles at me, “I remember you, the intrud
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