Chapter twelve
Rosanna Vietillo POV
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“Just get this over with”
If someone could stab me in the heart right now, I would still be feeling the anticipation, the anger in me that is just mounting with each second and only later I might feel the pain.
I don't try to focus on him but it's so hard while I'm on his lap
He holds me in his gaze,…
And I hate him.
“Did you forget I am the boss here?
Your tone can get you in a lot of trouble, princess. Because you aren't my guest.
Not someone I want to be nice with” He questions, and he leans back on his elbow, pushing his torso down as he gets comfortable while I'm on his lap, stomach down. My ass raised in the air, leaving me in a compromising position.
I try to get up and crawl down, but he shakes his head, like it's a no.
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