Natalie's pov Tristan Wells.Wells pharmaceuticals.“Wells Pharmaceuticals?”The words escaped before I could stop them.Tristan grin grew, his eyes narrowed on me.“So you've heard of us,” he stated, rather than asked. “Heard of you?” I echoed. “Half the country has, especially with the investigation on the drug…” Kian's grip on my arm tightened, stopping me from continuing my words.Tristan only smiled more, not looking a bit affected by the supposed investigation into illegal drugs production I was about to mention.“Ahh, yes. That was huge news, was it not?” He asked, putting a hand in his pocket. I cleared my throat, not knowing how to respond. He didn't look like he needed any response.“And you must be..” “Natalie,” I answered promptly, feeling Kian's hand press further into my skin.“You are very beautiful, Natalie,” Tristan stated airly, coming a step closer. Kian cleared his throat.“Tristan,” he said quietly, “leave.”The smile on Tristan's face only widened.“But I've
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