Candice's POVThe makeup artist froze at the sound behind her, her hand, which had been busy applying blush to my cheeks, froze mid air when Dorian stepped inside.My heart raced as I turned my head toward the door. Dorian towered at the door, his sapphire blue eyes glared at the makeup artist. He looked sharp in his tailored gray suit, but his clenched jaw made my throat dry.The makeup artist’s face went pale as she quickly forced a smile. “Mr. Anderson,” her voice trembled, “I didn’t hear you come in.”Dorian’s gaze locked on her, cold and piercing as he ignored her. “Repeat what you just said,” he demanded, his voice calm but icy.The makeup artist’s smile faded. “I—I didn’t say anything,” she stammered, taking a step back. “It was just a joke. Nothing serious.”Dorian took a slow step forward, his arms crossed around his chest. “I said,” his voice even colder, “repeat what you just said.”My eyes darted from the makeup artist to Dorian, I saw how her knees shuddered slightly as s
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