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The silvers

Knock knock…

The door to Killian's study creeks open as he beheld who stood behind the door, it was Deon who did look too pleased as he sauntered into the office with something,

“And what do I owe the look on your face for?” Killian asked with his brows raised in annoyance since his friends’ scent was wrecking up his office, and his brows were fumbled in confusion

“ you left her in the basement?” Deon says with anger, an anger that rubbed killian off in the wrong way, ‘why the hell did he care so much for someone that belonged to him?! ‘ He thought as his hands squeezed on the armchair making it hits on from his powerful grip

“ and how is that your fucking business?” He asked, “she is mine, I bought her she mine and I can of whatever I want especially if she disobeys me she has to be punished ”Killian boasted as he turns in his swivel chair, arms gripping the chair-hold tight, as his eyes beamed with an untamed bitter taste in his mouth form Deons worry for what was his.

“ I don’t
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