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ISABELLA POV He dragged me away. I don’t know what made me follow him like a ragged doll. My mind was blank then, and I was already planning on leaving the company before he jumped on me from nowhere. “Alexander!” I hissed. “Shhh!” He said to me, dragging me still. I struggled to keep up with him, but I didn’t have to try for too long. Before I fell flat on my face due to the force he dragged me with, he pinned me against the wall in a dark corner. The dark corner was a thin wall between an office and another, which was risky as hell—especially with the position he put me in. “What are you doing?” I asked as I tried to push him away. “You can’t do this!” “Do what, exactly?” He smiled at me. “Surely, you don’t think we’d get caught this way?” “You can’t keep doing this with me, Alex

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