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Chapter 71

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Sage's POV

My heart pounded in a frantic drum against my ribs but for the first time in what felt like forever, it wasn't from fear. It was from pure, unadulterated defiance. Caroline and her entourage seemed genuinely surprised by my outburst. Their smirks faltered, replaced by a flicker of disbelief. James looked as though he wanted to sink into the polished marble floor.

"You really don't know who you're talking to, do you?" Caroline scoffed, recovering quickly. She took a step closer, her voice dropping to a low, menacing whisper. "My family practically owns this entire chain of spas. We built this place. People like you wait. People like you don't argue with me."

"And people like me don't tolerate arrogance and disrespect," I shot back, meeting her icy gaze head-on. My voice was steady, surprising even myself. "Your family may own this building but they don't own the common courtesy that dictates who gets seen first based on their appointment time. I made a reservation. I arrive
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