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Chapter 49
Violet
I feel myself begin to perspire as her animosity fills the room. “How can I help you?”
“I think you know.” She sits back and crosses her legs.
A bead of sweat runs down between my breasts. “No. Actually, I don’t.”
Her phone rings and she glances at the screen, she declines the call and puts it down.
My phone rings and she looks down at my screen as it sits on my desk.
Gabriel
Oh hell….worst timing. I let it ring out and it immediately rings again.
She raises her eyebrow. “He knows I’m here.”
“I don’t…
“He has you under guard,” she says almost to herself.
Wait…what?
My phone rings again.
Gabriel
Oh hell, this is an actual nightmare.
pick up the phone.
“Don’t you dare answer that.” She sneers.
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wasn’t going to,” I lie. I calmly turn my phone off. I begin to sweat bullets; this woman is Such a bitch. “How can I help you, Mrs. Ferrara?” I say more assertively.
Her cold eyes hold mine. “How much do you want?”
“Excuse me?”
“Do not insult my intelligence, Violet, we both know you have an agenda.”
I begin to hear the adrenaline as it screams through my body.
have no idea what you’re talking about.”
“Oh please,” she scoffs. “Do you really expect me to believe that?”
Knock, knock, knock sounds at the door. I glance over. Who is knocking so urgently?
Knock, knock, knock.
The door busts open and a man walks in, he’s wearing a black suit and looks terrified. “Forgive me for intruding, Mrs. Ferrara.” He holds a phone
out. “Gabriel wants to speak to you as a matter of urgency.” My eyes widen, what the
fuck…he does know she’s here?
I’m being watched…what the…?
She snatches the phone from him and turns it off. “Get out,” she orders him.
Please don’t.
He scurries out of my office and I glance around for a window to jump through.
“How much?” Her cold eyes hold mine.
“For what?”
think you can seduce my son, get pregnant without telling him, and turn up three weeks before his wedding to the love of his life, ruin everything and get away with it? You are Strothing but a manipulative bitch and I won’t stand for it.”
My mouth falls open in shock…she did not just say that.
“Let me guess… You seduced him on his desk one night after work?”
Her eyes hold mine. “I’m assuming you were wearing something sexy, maybe a suspender belt that you purposely let him see?” Her smirk breaks into a sarcastic smile. “And the earth moved for you, but he wanted nothing to do with you after?”
stare at her, shocked to silence.
“I’ll let you in on a little secret, Violet Coleman. Gabriel has had sex with most of his PAs.
You are nothing special.” She looks me up and down. “I mean, look at you.” Boom.
Boom.
Boom…goes my heartbeat in my ears.
She sits forward in her seat. “If you think
you can
illegitimate children, think again.”
an hold
my son ransom with your bastard
I clench my jaw as I imagine tipping my glass of water over her nasty head.
“He’ll be over this Brady Bunch fantasy in…” she glances at her watch,
“…about two weeks from now, and where will you be then?”
Tears threaten, and I get a lump in my throat as I try to hold them in. “Ten million dollars.”
I stare at her, speechless.
“Fifteen.” Her cold eyes hold mine.
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