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10: Another Raunchy Deal

作者: FELZ
last update 公開日: 2026-03-18 19:24:57

Elena’s POV

“I’m keeping the portrait.” Dominic’s tone is flat, giving no room for argument.

It's a command, not a request.

Yup, this is a part of him I skipped during the introduction.

“Fine,” I shrug. I can always draw a new one so there’s no need to beg. “You can have it—”

“365 days.” He cuts me off, eyes feasting on my body. “You’ll be my secretary.”

I pause, confused.

All I heard was 365 days and something about being his secretary, but nothing seems to make sense.

“You… You want a se
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