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Chapter 28

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Chapter 28

Damien POV

I stood at the door, my breathing ragged as I barely tried to contain my temper. The nerve on her, ordering me to leave the room. I bet she wouldn’t have told Martins to leave the room.

After leaving my meeting and breaking some traffic laws to get here, she treats me like this? Ordering me to leave in the presence of the doctor?  She could have swept the floor with me while she was at it! A stranger would even be treated with more dignity than
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