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He did this again. It made me feel so disappointed in him. I don't like it. Hate it, in fact. I just need him to answer me, soothing the anxiety running through my mind. It was simple, really. I would ask. He would answer. But, why did he need to do this, pulling himself out of my grasp.
Once again, what he did really hurt me. Was confining women was a part of his unforgettable habit?
I merely sighed in exhaustion. Hating every second of it.
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"My Lady, did you send a message to the boss?" Rollan ran up to her with a question he asked without sparing a breath.
"Yes. Why?" she replied curtly. Not glancing up at the well-muscled bodyguard, Aruna's hands were too busy tidying up the room she stayed in for the last three days. Placing some pants and a shirt on the bed, ready to be worn at a moment's notice once she has to leave.
"He came to see you."
