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Owen outwardly looked close to physically harming something, or someone. At first it was the disobedient Layla, but now it was the yapping woman in front of him, whom he’d never really given much notice. He wasn’t stupid, of course they weren’t really planning on going against Aurora in court, when the patriarch stood behind her, and like the annoying intruder had said, it wouldn’t yield any good results for them. But Donovan wouldn’t have known that at the time, and neither would Aurora. He wanted Layla’s threats of suing Aurora, to disturb Donovan so much, that as a fiercely loyal person he was, he’d drop just about anything to make sure those close to him were safe. And by just about anything..he meant anything. Even the super important project, that could potentially change the cour