VICKY’S POVLeo’s fingers twitched at his sides, his chest heavin' as he sent a deadly glare straight down at me. A silent command was burnin' in his eyes, a warning tellin’ me to shut up, stay out of it, and let him crush this guy.He was tryin’ to mark his territory. Maybe he thought Enzo was lookin’ at me like a prize to win, and his primitive instincts were demandin' total control over me and who I work with.But joke's on him. I’m Vicky. I’ve fought through way too much drama to let anyone (not even the almighty Leo Verilli) control me or make me look weak on my very first day on the job.If I backed down now, the board and every other gossipin' employee in this company would think I was just a puppet incapable of handling real business.I want this account, and I'm takin' it.I straightened up in my heels, slammin’ both palms firmly on the table as I met Leo's intense gaze head-on."Hold the phone, Mr. Verilli," I began, defyin’ the warning glare he sent me earlier."Who said a
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