CHAPTER 97 Be My Assistant

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  Wyatt was glaring at me, his veins pulsating. "Azriel?" he asked.   "He- I heard him play the music a few times," I said with a small smile on my face. My mate seemed to be in thought before he nodded once.   "I have a meeting, I'll see you later," his mood had changed and I frown, blaming myself. Why the f**k did I bring Azriel up?   "Are we going home together later?" I asked softly, my hand gliding over his gently.   "I'll stay a few hours and meet you there," he sent me a tiny smile and left the room.   I slumped back in my new office chair and close my eyes, it was comfortable. I pressed a black button on the arms' rest and it started vibrating.   'It feels good,' I moaned, I loved getting massages but haven't done it in a long time. I will call Monique on the weekend an

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