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Finn Barlow

Tom's POV

"Sir?" My secretary poked a head through the office door, looking like she was playing peek-a-boo with a child. I raised my head to look at her, frowning at the look on her face. 

"What?" 

She gnawed on her bottom lip and it irritated me. I was too damned busy for someone who wasn't sure of what she wanted to disturb me. I had a gazillion things to do. And one of them included figuring out what to do with my jumpy wife.  

Eve. I gritted my teeth at the thought of her. I was damned irritated. Two weeks and the woman was still a nervous wreck around me. It wasn't like I didn't particularly relish the thought of her being afraid of me. 

The thought had a lot of merit and I quite liked it. However, it was getting me nowhere. I still didn't know who had told her about her father's death and where on earth she had spent those few days that she had gon

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