Dangerous Matrimony: The Innocent Devil

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t, crossed my legs over each other, and stared at the dude who sat by the table in front of me. T

grew on his lips. He twitched an eyebrow, then fixed his gaze at the paper which was on the tabl

hen cleared my throat. "Antonio, they're my competitors. Not my enemies. If t

meeting, he pulled a pack of cigarettes from the pocket of his leather jacket, grab

that thing. We're at work." I s

ss of course, but he just never seemed to listen to anyone

o make some improvements in the products we sell at our stores. Basically, our competitors have made it seem like the grocery sect

rything you can think of. Um, you think we should make so

it's compulsory. I'll be seeing a chic around there on

" I re

is keys, and gave me a curt salute. "See yo

ed, "Woman, woman, w

ust made his way

tch. It was a few minutes to seven o'clock, which meant it was time to prepare to lea

in the corridor bowed their heads to show some respect, as I walked past them. One of the female workers who stood by a door was smil

and Drake wanted to walk in with me, but I asked them to wait outside. I ju

to my heart. But, this time around, I was fearful or maybe nervous. Everything in my life seemed so frustrating. I was only learning to deal with the heartbreak I had recently faced.

y hands in a fist, my jaw clenching, a

an I was going to meet soon. I grabbed it, smirked at it, wondering why life was treating me lik

my life, the door of my office barged open. It made me fli

her eyebrows curling in a deep frown. She let out a snort, balling her hands up in a fist. Before I coul

ring, and threw it in my direction. Fortunately, I dodged the attack. My jaw dropped to the floor, my e

g me, she grabbed the collar of my shirt. Her eyes were s

ose to her. I just gulped. "How dare you think of firing me? Hav

. That's why I want you to leave. This instant, let go of my shirt.

s is

ed at them past her head, then gestured to them to come closer. "Get he

ir," the

er out. As they did so, she kept screaming, "You won't get away with this, Ivan! I'

wasn't the first time she'd try to attack me. Was she a witch? How could she not respect her boss? I guessed I had

opened gently. Confused, I narrowed my eyes at it, wondering who was behin

le, so I'd see who it was. Doing that, someone took a step in.

ney I had in life, I was sure they couldn't purchase the angelic, attractive, and praiseworthy smile on her lips. The blueness and serenity in t

ce, my butt involuntarily leaned over the ta

to sneer. "Hey, beautiful. Who sent you to me

ed. "I'm

ame," I

nks,

pped in front of me, which made me flinch. Blinking like a lost idiot, I moved my eyes

t of it, dude. That'

s was embarrassing. The angel was my

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