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CHAPTER FORTY-EIGHT: DIRTY REVENGE

Catherine’s POV

He steps into the room, my anger had saturated the atmosphere and welcomed him like a punch to the gut. My eyes shooting rage, my cheeks burning, my nose flaring, standing by the window, clutching pages of white papers in my trembling hand.

“Fuck you, Alxander Clifford!” I yell, my words, shooting at him like scorching coals.

“Hey! Watch your tone with me woman,” He shoots back, driving through the door with a seething glare and a loud thud of the door followed.

“Explain this!” I threw the documents at him, my voice cracking with anger and hurt. His eyes trail the document, the letterhead, confirming payments, large and frequent, to Olivia Clarke.

He jerks his head from the paper, channeling a fierce gaze at me. “I don’t have to explain myself to you!” He tosses the document to the bed.

I continue, slicing through him like a knife. "You sign off on such insane amount of money to her…. I don't even get a quarter of that.”

His eyes cross with exasperation.
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