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Chapter 8

I could feel Stanley's eyes on me as I stiffly sat in one of his chairs in his office. I had stormed in here, poured myself some of his strongest whiskey and gulped it down before I filled an entire glass and threw a whole tray of ice into it.

"Fuck!" I exclaimed, slamming my hand on his desk as I formed my left hand into a tight fist, unable to stop my angry outbursts. I've had one every single day, especially after I see her. Ever since I found out she was fucking engaged.

Zara, engaged? Who the fuck did she think she is? Letting some man marry her.

"Well, did you find out anything about him?" I asked Stanley through gritted teeth, He was standing in the corner of the room with his hands in his pockets. Today, he was the calm one.

It was always the other way

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Fairytalelover
Mr. Miller is a hot mess, he is so wrong for this, she is in love with Junior. Doesn’t sound like he is going to win, but let’s see where this takes us!
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