A Virgin for A Cold Billionaire

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. For some unknown reason, my heart was beating faster, as if to hint tha

red light. I quickly opened my bag and searched for the object that was the source

e can't believe I am going to his

ow cab was still stopped, and I could see that quite a few cars had also stoppe

Hello

things, because I was really anno

. Where are

low cab, Dad. I wi

hat I was just pretending. How could a man like

you still

on. Did he know that it takes time to get to his office are

here, so the yellow cab has to stop. If there is no traffi

et here, just go strai

was too much, as if I ha

e, Dad.

"Ok

because I did not want to make small talk with him. The traffic light, which had been red

portant business is it that I have to go there? It is a good thin

ecause my dad forced me to go to the office for no apparent reason. Huh!

rly so that the items in there would not fall out. My heart was beatin

? Oh my God, I hope

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e building. I opened my bag and pulled out a few bills from my wallet according to the

t to the lobby, I saw only a few people, and it was not very crowded. This was astonishing, but I did not have time

y elevators. I saw a few people already standing in front of the elevator

rs where no one else was and immediately looked at the screen that displayed the number seventeen, so it was sti

e was a man wearing a formal suit. Not only that, he was so tall that I had to lif

be looking at other men's good looks. Be faithful to your lover! My mind reprimanded

looked at him. I had to focus on my original goal of meeting Dad and not b

e button first, and I did the same after he was done. The elevator doors automatically close

themselves. Suddenly, the terrible memory of being locked in a cramped,

red! I am

t stand this situation. God, it was only fitting that before I got to this office

oyance, "Tsk. Why did the power go out?

in a condition that made my phobia flare up. If I got to the office, I had t

ear still overwhelmed me. When wou

back, but I ignored it. The terrible memory k

ch, but the guy was actually hugging! Who the hell did he think he was? I stru

o! Leave

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