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Chapter 9

Author: Ivy_Winters
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Massimo

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PAMELA BROWN HAS a habit of storming into my life like she has control over it.

First was at the funeral. Now, my office. Always demanding explanations. Always wanting to know why I did what I did, or even better what my brother was up to.

I let her scream at me, let her slam her phone on my desk in front of my two business partners. I even let her throw her little accusations my way. And not because I have suddenly turned a new leaf. My nephew is very much the reason we've come this far and I'm willing to compromise a little to keep things that way.

And now, as she stands before me, arms crossed, blue eyes burning with fury, I can’t help but find this entire thing amusing.

She actually believes she has the right to be upset.

“I'm not implying anything, but let's go over what has happened lately, shall we?” I respond in a carefully controlled tone, while catching the scent of her floral perfume.

To be honest, I wouldn’t have brought this up if she hadn't barged into my of
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