Paparazzi?

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♡Astrid♡ We left the house together by noon. Well, I had to get to work, and he... I don’t know. Whatever Adrian Voss did to keep himself busy. What I didn’t expect was to see a group of paparazzi in front of my office. Adrian slowed down as I stared through the tinted glass windows. Nora and Sloane were outside, trying to curtail the group, who kept shoving microphones and flashing cameras in their faces. I shuddered lightly. How the f**k did they find my office? I swallowed hard and unbuckled my seatbelt. It was me they wanted, right? No need for them to harass my PA and secretary. I made to step out of the car when Adrian’s hand stopped me, firm on my thigh. I turned to stare at him, and he just c****d his head to the side. “What are you doing?” he asked, and I glanced down at wh

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