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Chapter 8 Everything About Her

Author: Day Torres
Scott's smirk vanished in an instant, replaced by a look of horror as he sprinted toward the break room. The industrial coffee machine had exploded in a strange way, splattering half the walls with coffee.

"Shit! Shit!" Scott cursed, skidding to his knees beside Alexia's unconscious body, slapping her face in a panic. "Alexia…? Alexia!"

But she didn't respond. Her body was trembling and burning hot—she looked like she was going into shock.

"Call an ambulance!" he roared, spinning toward the executive who'd made the comment earlier. "You—Matt—call an ambulance, and don't leave my sight!"

Terrified, Scott tried desperately to wake Alexia, but as soon as he touched her, he felt the heat radiating from her chest. The coffee machine's explosion had blasted scalding liquid across the room, soaking Alexia in boiling hot coffee.

"Everyone get out!" he barked, yanking off his jacket and unbuttoning her blouse. "Nobody looks at her! Get out!" he shouted, and the room cleared in seconds
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