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Of course she knew that she was pretty. After all, every cosmetics, beauty and fashion brand in the country and even abroad wanted her to model their products because of her beauty but hearing him call her pretty, now that was something pleasing to her ears... that sure warmed her heart. It made her feel strange _ warm and fuzzy at the same time.

"What are your plans for lunch?" he suddenly asked, jerking her out of her train of thoughts.

She looked up at him, he was standing so close to her, now looking at her. She could smell his cologne and aftershave. There was a hint of coffee embedded in his overall fragrance. It was weirdly refreshing to Shirley's senses.

"I have no plans... Why?" Shirley lied through gritted teeth. Bashing her long eyelashes together as she eyed him.

Maxwell smiled. On her way out, the secretary Sara, had made mention to him that she wanted to go buy lunch for Shirley. It was amusing, watching the lady he had only been able to admire from a tv screen, flus
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Can you take a guess at what killed had killed Lucas Blakes wife? It's fine if you can't. You are going to find out anyway... Keep reading to find out!

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