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Defiant Eve

Tom's POV

Work had been hectic as hell. After rounding up a couple of meetings and ensuring we were on track for a project, I was ready to go home. I had been quite busy as hell. 

I wanted nothing more than to go home. I strode out of the house into my car. The ride home was quite short.

I hummed as I drove through the gates of the house. Swerving the vehicle into the garage, I walked into the building, tired as hell and ready to get ready for the night when my eyes fell on Eve in the living room. 

My heart nearly stopped.  

She sat on the sofa, dressed in a loose gown. But that wasn't what startled the crap out of me. It was the bag beside her. It wasn't a handbag, or a flimsy purse. It was a traveling bag.  

"Where the hell do you think you're going?" I snarled, narrowing my eyes into slits. What on earth was going on? 

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