"I'm asking her to speak for herself." Brian leaned over his head and nuzzled behind Alessa's ear in Miller's presence. Alessa’s heart began to pound. She dared not move any more, huddling like a kitty in his arms, for fear that he might go further before Miller.
On the luxurious sofa, the man wrapped his arms around the little woman in a possessive pose, Miller froze there, astonished, and her fear increased, “... I'm sorry, Mr. Sterling, I'm really sorry, I didn't know Alessa…"
She really didn't know that Alessa and Brian were so close. "Alessa? You call her by her first name?" Brian didn’t appreciate Miller's apology. His brows kitted. A cold sweat ran down Miller’s forehead. She made a low bow to Alessa. "I'm sorry, Miss Schultz! I'll never tell you to do anything again!”
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