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Ella I stand up and pace within her office. I avoid her gaze cause I know the glare I will give her will be deadly. “ You can't just decide without hearing me out.” I try my best not to sound harsh even though everything inside me is screaming bloody murder. “ I don't care about what you have come to preach to me but I am not changing my mind.” She spits. I let out a dark deadly chuckle. This surely isn't me, I believe someone else is possessing me. My emotions slowly rise as I try my best to not burst. “ You are going to change your mind.” I command her. “Hey, Hey,, You don't have to get worked up about it.” Malik coos, cupping my cheeks in his large hands. I nod, the heat I was beginning to feel cooling down. “ Listen to your mate, you don't have to get worked up about

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