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THE TYCOON'S FIXATION

Chapter 3 Whispers of Tension

Word Count: 1233    |    Released on: 22/08/2023

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stern voice demanded from behind us. The voice jolted me out o

is face that I would h

man would merely chat. Even though his eyes seemed to be lo

There was only Ricco, the wealthy. He beh

ion. I rolled my eyes at my own ideas, aware that I needed to curb my mental abrasiveness becau

ter spoke calmly once more, telling

, she felt something

ic as I heard my

Declan and our chilly employer, as if I were a young girl. I detested being reprimanded in

was as const

ession on my face. She ran her hands over my face and neck, but I was speechless. Because of how embar

ways did, even when the wind blew into my eyes, asking me qu

othing i

zed we were also in company. She turned around, and I could smell the se

fruits, Master? My Madre was one of the select few who had been able to get entry into the young master's heart, as was

m according to

r. young ma

hot cheeks before saying, "There is-" absolutely no p

y and softly. I would have to move quickly to avoid running into him in the hallway like the time

h his gray trousers and grey sleeveless sweater. He had a well-defined figure that could be seen even through his hoodie.

er while we were growing up was that I wasn't afraid to check out a boy. He had developed

, he was a male and he appeared extremely domi

g spell. My neck prevented me from moving or doing anything, no matter how

and was not even aware

ght. The magic was instantly broken. I had the option to turn away, which I did without hesitation. With

ed both formality and the wealthy. I desired independence and my own financial security. Be wealthy. Take

lly stank or not because his lips were always pursed. With the extreme stiffnes

at to do. I was glad to be in college for that reason, even though my mama's frigid boss was still respons

the home I would construct. As I went inside the bedroom of the young master, I kept

kly dried my hands on my green knee-length gown before exiting the water. I was reliev

heduled to officially resume, so I was fully

the garden. I mentally performed a victory dance while chuckling. Declan's reaction was

in a single second, and I sniggered once more despite the odd fluttering anxiety t

ought back to him frowning at me whi

to earn his

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