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Part 37
He's not at his place. Her boss would never make it easy for her. Mia drove back to work, trying not to scream in the void of the car.
The assistant knocked on the door very well seeing the stiletto of her boss through the tinted glass door. Damon tilted his head and motioned her to come into his office. Taking a deep breath, she pushed at the door and stepped in. The CEO was not looking pleased.
"Hope you had an amazing lunch date with that douche," He muttered in a low voice, once she was in earshot."What waRelated chapters
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