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Chapter Fifty-three
JADEN POV I do not know what this lady was doing to me. I had to put on Adele because I wanted to hear her speak to me or even just sing along. I just wanted to hear her say something, anything. I sat on my swivel chair, and while I had a lot of documents littered on my table that needed my attention, I ignored all of them and just kept on with my daydreams. The way her breathless voice sounded when I was done kissing her rang over and over again in my head. “Dalma…. What are you doing to me?” I said to myself. I heard a knock. It aggravated me to no end as I just wanted to be alone. “Who is it?” I barked out. “I don't think that's a good way to answer the CEO, son,” I looked up at that statement and saw my dad at the entrance of my office. Well, his office. “Dad, what brings you
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