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32| DRUNKEN CONFESSIONS

DICE

The moment Ethan alerted me about this woman's presence in my club, I did not bother to try to think straight before barging downstairs.

I ignored Devin's offer to handle the matter, not just because I did not trust him around my wife but also because for the first time since I was conferred the position of the Syndicate's Boss, I wanted to wreak havoc in public. Even if I tried deny it, I knew I would willingly create a scene for Liya.

No matter how much I hated this woman, one thing was sure—she was mine, and mine alone.

While on our way to my office, her little purse fell off her hand and Ethan picked it up, sliding it into his pocket. I faintly heard her beg me to slow down but I paid no mind to those pleas. She fucking asked for this.

We got to my office—no bloody idea why I took her here—and I slammed the door shut after we'd entered, loosening my tie a bit to allow space for more air.

"What are you doing here?" I asked her and she giggled, leaning against a wall to stare a
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