Kian
The door to my office opens, and Stella walks in. "Hi, love," she smiles, sitting in the guest chair. I should fire my secretary.
"I'm busy, what do you want?" I ask her, gaze stern. She crosses her arms against her chest and pouts.
"I want to be with me. Also, when is my Luna ceremony? I'd like to speed things up," she says.
"I don't want to be with you," I say truthfully. I'd try mentally, and think to myself, I'll force myself to sleep with her, but I can't go through with it. I have no s****l attraction towards her.
"Baby, please," she gets up from her chair to come to me, and I do too, walking out of the office. I drive to the packhouse.
I contemplate calling her phone, but I know she won't pick up, so I wait and wait, but she doesn't show up.
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I'm of
