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I should have bolted the moment I saw what this place was. Hell, I should have just left the first time Stella demanded it. I just couldn't help myself. It was so easy to rile up the woman who thought she had some kind of claim on my mate. It was even better to watch her turn red when no one moved an inch to get me out of that room. Why, you ask? Why would every person here not listen to Stella? Stella, who is the Queen B of this industry? Well, that's because this whole building is full of Demons. Trust me, I was shocked too. I had no idea that there was an entire fashion place that Demons were running. I guessed that they were all from the same company. I'd heard of some supernatural kinds doing that. Liking to stay close to their people. Kind of like the Fury's with their hospital