CHAPTER 8

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  ZEIN's POV.   Immediately I entered my suite, I tumbled the table, scattering everything on it with anger.   Miran walked in, staring at me from a distance and not doing anything.   He knows better than to get involved.   My arms went through my hair in frustration and Miran took one step closer.   "Boss?" He called and I groaned.   "It's him, goddammit, Steven is the ex" I said, my arms going through my hair again.   Miran sighed, and shrugged.   "Saw that coming" He said simply and I glared at him.   "I fùvking planned to make the life or whosoever it was miserable" I said with gritted teeth.   "And it ended up being your own godson, talk about zeeworld drama" He mumbled and I turned to him.   "What did you say?" I asked and he grinned, taking a step towards the door.   "Oh

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