Chapter Twenty One: Rage and hurt

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JASON I had been talking to a boring old man who happened to be one of the biggest investors in the law firm when a flash of red caught my eyes. I had paused to look at who it was, who would wear such bold color to a mafia party that covered their doings and tagged it as charity. Red was such a bold, attention-driving color. Who was that? Not hearing the old man go on and on, I fixed my gaze on where the red gown flashed. First, I saw Kayden, his hands holding the back of the person wearing red and I almost rolled my eyes in amusement. Of course, Kayden was the only one who could do whatever he wanted around here, including dressing his date in red. I craned my neck, realizing everyone had stopped to watch and Kayden growled something low and dangerous that had everyone trying hard not

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