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The rude shock.

Author: Bishop Writes
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-11 23:30:49

Natasha POV

“Stay away from him,” she warned, glaring spitefully at me.

“Oh…” I blinked cutly, fluttering my lashes. She was really talking to me.

“You heard me,” she scoffed, her chin lifted like she owned the space we were in when she most probably did not own the computer she was using.

I took two slow steps backwards, without fully turning… my eyes just staring eyes for a moment. Then amusement crept into my expression, my lips curving into a mocking smile. “If I didn’t know better, I’d say you’re the wife he is divorcing.” I chuckled.

Her brows raised behind her glasses. But I did not stop. I crossed my arms over my breasts and squeezed them in a naughty manner, more flesh of my cleavage spreading across my chest. She stared back at me, and I could see the surprise on her face.

I went on with a sweet voice, “And oh, honey, I don’t take warnings, not from secretaries…”

Her face hardened, so did mine.

“It wasn’t a warning. It was an advice,” she scoffed.

“Advise?” I turned and eleg
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