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Charlotte's POV

"I'm here to see my boyfriend, Jake. Jake Presley?" I say again, louder this time, to the receptionist who seems determined to ignore me. "You know, your boss?"

She keeps typing like I'm invisible.

She keeps typing like I’m invisible.

I clench my jaw, tapping my freshly done nails on the desk. I just had them done, and now I’m ruining them on this cheap-ass counter.

"Is he in?" I ask, leaning forward. She ignores me still. I knock on the desk harder. "Hey? Lady? If you're not going to do your job, why are you even here."

She glances at me briefly, her face twisting with disdain, but doesn't say anything.

What the hell is wrong with this lady?

I click my tongue in irritation, deciding to get her to respond one way or another. I'm done being polite.

I spot a cup of coffee on her desk and, without hesitation, tip it over. The liquid splashes across her lap and over a stack of papers.

"What the hell?!" she shrieks, leaping to her feet.

Guess it was hot. Oh well. Bon
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  • Contract Marriage With My Ex's Boss   fifty five

    Charlotte's POV "I'm here to see my boyfriend, Jake. Jake Presley?" I say again, louder this time, to the receptionist who seems determined to ignore me. "You know, your boss?" She keeps typing like I'm invisible. She keeps typing like I’m invisible.I clench my jaw, tapping my freshly done nails on the desk. I just had them done, and now I’m ruining them on this cheap-ass counter."Is he in?" I ask, leaning forward. She ignores me still. I knock on the desk harder. "Hey? Lady? If you're not going to do your job, why are you even here." She glances at me briefly, her face twisting with disdain, but doesn't say anything. What the hell is wrong with this lady? I click my tongue in irritation, deciding to get her to respond one way or another. I'm done being polite. I spot a cup of coffee on her desk and, without hesitation, tip it over. The liquid splashes across her lap and over a stack of papers."What the hell?!" she shrieks, leaping to her feet.Guess it was hot. Oh well. Bon

  • Contract Marriage With My Ex's Boss   fifty four

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  • Contract Marriage With My Ex's Boss   fifty three

    Levi's POV"I think we should just be friends." Those damned words keep playing on a loop in my head, even as we wheel our luggage through airport security. It's been two nights, and they still won’t leave me alone.What a way to get turned down. *Flashback*She uttered the worst words a man could hear after confessing his feelings, and at the worst fucking moment. "Hailey—" I began to speak, but she raised her hand, stopping me. "Let me speak, Levi," she said softly. "I liked how things have been between us, too." Hope flickered in my chest, but it didn't live long. "But we can't let it go on. I'm afraid one of us would get hurt... it's too risky," she continued. "If we stay just friends, we won't explore beyond the friendship level, and none of us would end up getting hurt when all this is finally over." My jaw clenched and unclenched. She hadn't even given us a shot, and was already already shutting it down? Who the hell gave her the right to make that choice for both of u

  • Contract Marriage With My Ex's Boss   fifty two

    Levi's POV"You're kidding, right?" she asks, propping herself up on her elbow.I lift my brows. "Do I sound like I'm kidding?" She studies me, then shakes her head. "No… but you must be.""I’m not." My voice is steady. "I’m dead serious. We could make him regret hurting you. Nothing too crazy—just enough to teach him a lesson. So he knows not to lay hands on women."She looks at me like I've lost it, then hums and lays back on my chest. My fingers drift lightly along her neck. I love the way she shivers at my touch."Just a little scare, Hailey," I murmur.For some reason, getting back at him feels more important to me than it should. Just the thought of letting him get away with it, and him thinking he won't face the consequences of his actions, annoys me. In a way, Hailey's not the only reason why I want this so much—though she's the main one. It's him. The sonofabitch walks around the office with his nose up like he owns the place. He's lazy, a slacker, and even worse? He's a

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