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Pablo's p.o.v I sat murdering Mark with my eyes. How was it even possible that they were back already. I mean, the man seemed happy to go and spend some quality time with Lewis. Now he looked cold and more threatening than he usually was. On the other hand, Elias looked calm but also very worried. No one was talking in the damn office and it was really pissing me off. Although one question was going through my mind. Why was it that everytime Elias and I decided to get intimate there was always something that came up. Was I rushing things? Was it like a sign of taking our time before making love? "f**k this." I groaned loudly getting everyone's attention. Mark was staring daggers right at me. "What?. It's not like I'm the cause of your return. Moreover where the hell is Lewis?" I as