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"SHE BELONGS TO HIM"

Chapter 4 3. At work

Word Count: 1237    |    Released on: 24/09/2022

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d all my makeup and dressed up in a hurry. But me be

omething happens in my stomach when I go to the office. I thought this feeling was pretty much th

iousness is increasi

h kept me busy all day. I love how beautiful the entire city looks through the huge glass window. Being in on

s almost past eight in the evening. Taking a deep breath, I decided to take a break. Dragging

back again to get it from the cafe. Almost all the staff had already left an

upboard. I looked for a few more minutes and just when I wa

r is

ost screamed as

hand as well, indicating he was there to make coffee for him perhaps. I gulped, tryi

n watching too many horror

or his own good. And his sharp features were not the main attraction about him, b

y sweet witho

d again with the

m. I without thinking what he actually i

sugar, my name i

in confusion, but within a second he pursed

thing except air came out because there was nothing in that moment that could cover

n I can proudly scream in my head

he passed me the box. I just nodded with a forceful smile as I wanted to run away from t

ing in the lobby, maintaining a certain speed not letting the coffee splash out.

-called fantastic brain cells. I closed my eyes, taking a deep breath

eyebrows. "You did all that." I said looking

u blaming t

hand, looking at me like he wasn't even surprised finding me doing something stupid. I

s shining light brown large curls over his forehead and his amazin

stare at how unknowingly gorgeous everything about his existence is. But this time I was lucky

he's mental

Cameron, if you're done

e is taunting you?! But

ind, because I can't be taunted every now and then by a handsome man like tha

i

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ou like, you can head home now." he said while

my work and then leave."

don't be late." He said, giving the most unin

r, it's not going to hurt his prid

d face. I wonder if he has ever smiled properly in his life. Also, why was I feeling bad? He's my boss

cking up a pizza combo on my way back took me thirty minutes more t

iling. The very smell of this place makes me feel relaxed. Without wasting any time, I quickly took a

thought of Christian Valentino came to my mind.

HY AM I THINKI

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