Chapter SEVENTY

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  SELENA'S POV   "Selena," Michel called out, catching my attention as he approached me with a wide grin on his face.   "Boss, do you need anything?" I asked, getting up from the bed.   Despite just returning from a meeting, I assumed he might require something, as he often does.   "Selena, scream, shout, and yell - do whatever you can right now!" Michel exclaimed, causing me to chuckle lightly.   What could have made him so happy to act this way? I had never seen him like this before.   "Boss, what's going on?" I inquired, and before I knew it, he had wrapped his arms around my waist, lifting me up and twirling me around.   "Boss, boss," I giggled in between spins as Michel continued to whirl me around.   "We got the contract! We got the contract!" he shouted, setting me back down

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