Chapter 37

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CLAYTON'S P.O.V Black spots of rage blurred my vision. I was fùcking pissed to my damm bones. Every single tear that slid down those beautiful eyes had done something to me It cracked my chest open and pierced my heart bloody. Fuck it. I never want to see her cry. I wasn't even thinking about Prince Emri and his daughter right now or where we stood with them. I wasn't even considering how this sabotage could affect the company, all I could think of was the fear and hurt in her face Whoever did this was going to pay tenfold and more. The phone on my desk rang and I picked it up, answering the call from the head of my IT team, Michael. If anyone knew who entered into Yvonne's office and switched her drive with pornographic ones, it would be him. “Who did you find?" I asked immediatel

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