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ed, dropping my p

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threatened me with Jo

gainst you?" Lucas asked, "I don't

want him bothered." I sighed, "I di

's your

on Group," I said, grabb

e to the Har

ding, the scene of yest

of nausea

p breath to

ison, good

d me with a smile. I smil

e top floor. I walked quic

talk to Zand

ive at the door, a familia

ica,

round, and my eyebrows

as S

s towards me in a

d interfered in my marriage,

n't because of anyone else that Zan

to her. I turned aro

ing? Don't just walk ar

p to me, blo

f," I wh

ly, "Mr. Harrison isn't in his

m you? He asked me to come." I r

She said, "No one is allowed in Mr. Harrison's office

ds, I let out a

lso a secretary's duty

anicked or embarrassed expression. Instead, s

her sentence, I raised m

o even with half my strength,

staggered back two steps, clutchin

you!" sh

th talking to me," I said, grabbing

I pushed open the door and then force

furrowed his brow and lo

ce bore the marks of the slap, her hair was a mess, and she cried

er as Mrs. Harrison," Za

ddenly fe

pected that Zander didn

" Zander's gaze s

our secretary wouldn't let me in.

nd herself, "If Mr. Harrison asked you to come, you could have t

er shouted at

red, and she ran ou

n the desk. He stared at me and said, "Take it back.

eason and provide you with a new

ur luck," Zand

ll love you, do you? Would you let some

e and said, "Why are you so angry? Your behav