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Chapter 13

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Once the drama in the boardroom subsided, the atmosphere in the luxury apartment shared by Adrian and Sienna did anything but cool down. The sharp crack of shattering glass echoed through the room as Adrian hurled his whiskey tumbler onto the marble floor.

"Explain this to me, Sienna! Fifty thousand pounds? You risked our entire position for pocket change?!" Adrian roared. His face was a deep crimson, the veins in his neck bulging with suppressed rage.

Sienna sobbed, her beautiful face a mask
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