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Chapter 115
CHAPTER 115 DECLAN’S POV “Close the door behind you, Claus,” I said flatly without looking away from the window that had captured my emotions about ten minutes ago. I heard the door shut and I nodded slightly. He sat on the other side of the desk in my study, regarding me with curious eyes. I dragged on my cigarette again, paying no attention to his steady gaze I felt on the side of my face. “You must have had a rough night,” He remarked, “Especially with…you know who, to deal with. She must be a real pain in the ass, she kept on seething all night. Met her on the way here too, she still wore a frown, her eyes wanted to tear into my soul when she looked at me, what a-” “Claus, just stop.” I cut in, raising a hand to his face, he was talking too much. “I’ve had other things to think ab
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