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Finally getting things right
Gavriel's POV
"I... Uh, I apologize, Ga-"
"I don't need your damned apology!" I yelled, pinching the bridge of my nose. "We were supposed to showcase our designs today. Tell me you contacted the model yesterday."
She paused. She didn't say a word, and I knew that she had forgotten.
Dammit! What was the point of having an assistant if she was going to disrupt my work further? I was a man of principles, and while Camille's wildness could be endearing, her nonchalant attitude got on my nerves.
"You didn't, did you?" I growled.
"Look, Gav, I'm sorry. I sort of just forgot after yesterday..." She trailed off, and my brows shot up.
After yesterday. Fuck me, how could I possibly forget that? Touching her at work had been madness.
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