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CHAPTER FORTY TWO
INARA’S POV. I keep pacing up and down the room, my phone in hand staring back at Rocco’s message from earlier. The moment we landed, Mr valequez had to go in for his meeting and I was alone in the hotel. I actually don’t want to think about the message he sent me but after listening to what he said to Mr Valezquez, i genuinely do not know how to feel about all this. I read the message over and over again how he tells me that I looked so beautiful in that jumpsuit and all he wants to do is eat me up. Is he allowed to say this? It is a little disturbing at that. My phone lights up and his name pops up on my screen. Contemplating for a while, I press the receive button. “Hello sweetheart” “What was the meaning of the message you sent to me, uncle?” “Uncle?” He chuckles lightly, “you an
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