THE DEVIL BILLIONAIRE'S PERSONAL ASSISTANT

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ed her head back, eyes wide

the hill, its elegant design g

nked, s

er noticed thi

omething," she whis

filled with soft conversations, the clink of glasses, and quiet pi

rt but simple outfit. Still, she walked in con

adow Wolf looks like, she

oman? Yo

red. Then, with a nervous laugh, "Would it

ad. "Oh no, Emil

worry wash

nows I have the

erything g

, even-but that didn't me

n't shown those sides yet, but somet

hesi

a mistake. My curiosit

n care what'

e here?" she mutter

unfamiliar hand grabbed her arm, pulling her

d caught her wai

d, breath catchin

fr

is sharp jawline, messy hair, and piercing

thanks," she said,

ne, her mi

sed smile, his hand st

Emily," he s

d. "Wait-what? How d

" he replied,

e repeated, reali

is

call me Sil

me from his pocket. He pulled out his

sage wa

with the USB Nightingale fil

t the real

, eyes scanning the roo

used. He looked like he w

u looking fo

question. His voice was urgent.

stay calm. "What file?

to know what was inside-it was password-protected. She

s eyes. "Are you

ged-from cool

shoulder and started digging through it, th

eyes w

ng?!" she yelled, reaching

turned. The quiet music and conversa

pushed her. She stumbled back, cras

ied, hitting h

den

A

uns

ired in

usic stopped. Voices fe

a gun?! Emily'

d behind a ta

d up and grabbed her bag.

AC

her

orehead. His body jerked-then d

tared.

oke out. P

le

ot right in front of me

. Her scream burst o

e looke

r gaze to the entrance-he

ere, arm st

r a moment, the devi

k. And that scared h

OLI

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wn Lo

rsed, watching Oliver kil

covered his whole body, not

silently behind hi

p, a finger on his lip

e couldn't even handle one guy?!" He slammed hi

rush

you. He's in the main mansion

ng his hands through his hair. He sto

huge. As they walked, Shadow suddenl

ve any idea how we

clearly taller than Sh

sharp black eyes that made hi

at Shadow bu

k. I forget every time," Sh

nd stepped into the living ro

is boss and the

ding a newspaper

lowering the paper. He was a

is daughter. "

ow an annoyed look

ked over, placing a ha

s is dead," h

e. Or someone else

e walk

sk and let out the bre

t," he

Oliver!"

myself. Just

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