Hate from a past life

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ASHER’S POV My ears twitched at her question and my nose flared. She messed everything up at the office, and she had the nerve to ask me why I hated her? Was she this dense? I slammed the brakes of the car and getting it into a halt before I turned to look at this low-class mate I was paired with. She was all shades of wrong for a mate. A gold Digger who clearly had eyes only for the money and power we had, was useless when it came to doing her job – I didn’t need to spend a few more days in the office to know how incompetent she was – and above all, she was simply not forgiveable. Not after what she did to me in my past life. And for that, I was going to f*****g make her suffer the same pain she put me through. “Get out!” I snapped, but it was the calmest voice I could muster to talk

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