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192. Tabitha

Penulis: Violet Smart
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-06-11 23:00:16

Tabitha:

“A… A kidney. That’s…”

“A lie? A fluke? That no one as wicked and witchy as me could ever care so much about someone to the point of giving them a kidney?”

I made a face. It was like she had read me like a book in one glance.

She stood up, still in only a pair of red silk panties, and walked to the TV. She opened a cupboard, rummaged for a while and pulled out some papers.

I watched her as she stood, looking through them, her hands shaking slightly, before she walked back towards me
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    Enzo:I packed up my desk quietly. The day had moved so slowly, and I just wanted to go home and get some rest. My phone sat on the table. I had purposely decided not to put it into my pocket. I was hoping that she would call, and she would text with an apology. She knew how I felt about her going, about her getting involved, but she chose to go anyway. I left angry and upset. The least that she could give me was an apology for how brash she was acting. But hours had already passed. My phone had been face up like that since she left, and there was nothing.“I should have known better,” I sighed, finally grabbing it and looking at it one last time before I shoved it into my pocket. “She is probably already in a brawl with Natasha. I knew this was going to end badly the moment she agreed to it.”I shrugged and grabbed the last file. There was nothing that I could do now. I had given my word, and I was still mad. I had never felt this angry, this ignored. I flopped back into my chair and

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    Tabitha:I made a face at the waiting car outside. This was it. I was finally going to expose the witch. The driver stepped out and opened the front door, his face stiff and unsmiling. "Miss Hyest," he said in a calm and professional voice. I nodded and got in. Natasha was sitting quietly, legs crossed, lips in a smile as she looked me up and down. "I didn't think that this would be the kind of day that we'd be having," she smirked. "Dad packed you an overnight bag so that you'd be cozy. How sweet of him." I glared at her but her smile only grew wider. She was enjoying this. "I will make it clear for the last time," I said, with a deathly calm, even though every fibre of me wanted to lunge at her and attack, "I will only answer to Tabitha and I will not have you talk about Enzo like that. Got it?" She pouted and batted her eyelashes. "Did I get his little plaything upset? Awwn. How sweet." I turned away from her and pressed myself as close as I could to the other door. A futi

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    Enzo:“This is outrageous!” Mr. Johnson screamed, standing up and slamming his hands on the table. The room was silent, eyes traveling from him to me and back to him. I said nothing. Johnson was another old fool. Still a partner but contributing a lot less to the company than the others. I could only wonder what was giving him the nerve to talk.“How so, Johnson?” I replied, not taking his eyes off him. “How are manners and politeness outrageous?”“You must be daft, Enzo, if you think that we, members of the board, will apologize to a mere assistant."A murmur rippled around the room. No one looked at Johnson. All eyes were down, even Nora’s. I guess I had found the culprit. I leaned back in my chair, a deep breath escaping my lips. “You have a daughter, Laura. Right? About 26 years old.”Johnson scrunched his face tighter, caught off guard for a minute.“Y-y-yes. And so? She isn’t here. What does she have to do with any of this?”“If she was working here and was called an incompete

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    Enzo:“It’s fine, Enzo. I think she will be an amusing guest to have around. Besides, what is the worst that she could do? I’m way older than her and I know that she isn’t above a good spanking, don’t you think?”“Natasha, stop this. This isn’t the time…”“I didn’t say anything,” she giggled, “but now I know a little more about your relationship with her. I guess she won’t mind a spanking. “Natasha…”“I’ll host her well, Enzo. Don’t worry. It’s cute that she cares about her friend. It might seem that you have a little competition for her care and attention. If anything strange goes on, I’ll be sure to let you know. Bye.”The line went dead, and I dropped my phone on the table a little too hard. I dragged my hands over my face again and groaned into my palm. Why was Tabitha like this? Getting involved in things that she shouldn’t, not listening to me, just thinking that she could do what she wants and fuck the consequences until later. If she kept doing this, then…“Urghhh! What is th

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    Enzo:I sat in the waiting room, pacing back and forth, running my hands through my hair. My breathing was shallow and shaky. Tabitha was in one of the wards, and I had still heard nothing from the staff yet. “Fuck,” I groaned, sitting down on one of the benches and burying my face in my hands. Th

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