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"A girl like me.. Sir?" she asked slowly, astounded by his words. She was staring at his grey eyes with her big brown ones. Not sure if she had heard him right. Aaron nodded, "Yes! Exactly like you Miss Ferrari," He said, leaning back in his chair in a relaxing manner while Bella's body was rioting against his words. What does He mean by that? Her gaze turned sore and she was about to give him a piece of her mind when He started speaking and Bella thanked Mother Mary that she didn't say anything or she would have been embarrassed once again. "You have a great height, Miss Ferrari and the girl I marry must have a height and size like you. But unlike you, she must have a sense of fashion and must know how to carry herself."Bella felt As if He had slapped her across the face, she clutched the pen tightly in her hand and swallowed the lump in her throat. But she didn't allow herself to be weak, she behaved professionally and kept taking notes of the qualities He was mentioning about hi
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She nodded and wanted to ask where else she could find a girl who would marry him without being in a real relationship. Is this even a real marriage He was asking for! "Now don't stand here, go to my apartment and cook something for me.""I am sorry what?"Aaron was irritated by her asking to repeat the things He ordered her to do. He closed his eyes and scratched his forehead with the pad of his thumb and opened them again. "Go to my apartment and cook dinner for me."She only blinked at him. "But Sir…" Aaron raised his brows and she shut her mouth. She recalled the lecture He gave her about her duties as his assistant and a long list of works which includes his household chores as well. "Anything specific you want to have for dinner sir?""No. Cook as per your wishes, Miss Ferrari," He said, glancing at his wristwatch and then tapping a finger on it. "You have one hour until my meeting gets over. At eight I want my dinner ready and you, out of the apartment." Bella moved to his apa
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Aaron whiffed the rich aroma of species blended perfectly with meat and vegetables. The girl could cook and He was impressed by her cooking skills. He took the fork and knife and cut a piece of the delicious-looking red meat and was about to put it into his mouth when his cell phone started ringing and the name of Marcus displayed on the screen. Aaron put his fork down and received the call. The moment the phone touched his ear, Aaron closed his eyes in anger hearing the news. “Which Police station?" He gritted out. "And call that councilman, let him know who He touched!""Sir, there is also a girl involved. Asher sir called her personal his girlfriend.""Take them out, I am coming there." Aaron cut the call and stood up abruptly. Bella could see how enraged He turned after receiving that call. She was familiar with those expressions but she became irritated after realising her efforts went in vain preparing the meal which He couldn't touch. She wanted to ask where He was going but s
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Asher came out with the inspector, grinning ear to ear as if he had won a Noble peace prize for something. "Hey Eldy."Aaron gritted his jaws and gave his brother a death glare. The grin slipped off his mouth and his face turned serious. "Let's get you home, Ash." Asher knew he messed up. Big time! His brother was angry, no, he was seeing in barely controllable fury. "Eldy…""Shut your mouth and let's go home, Asher. Now!" Asher looked around, everyone was watching them, even the boy he beat like a pulp. The fact that his brother was scolding him in front of all these good for nothing people told him how furious He was. At this moment he should do exactly what he was being told to do but he couldn't leave his cupcake here. Yes, he wanted to punish her and her sister for what they did but she was his to punish and his to protect and this was not the punishment he decided for her. No, this would be too easy for her. What Asher had planned for Sabrina Ferrari would demolish her soul a
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Sabrina sat in the passenger seat beside Aaron. While Asher was sitting behind, he made a lot of fuss about it but sat in the back seat like an obedient little child when his brother snapped at him.Sabrina cared less. He could jump into the sea for all she cared. She glanced at her clothes, she couldn't go home in this short skirt. She needed to change or her granny would kill her. Twisting her lips inside, she glanced at Aaron."Stop at the corner next street. I will go from there." She said pointing at the street. The local shopping centre was a few steps away from there, luckily she had her purse with her. She would buy jeans for herself before going home. Aaron frowned. "I can drop you home, Miss Ferrari.""No need. I don't want my granny to question me unnecessarily. She must have been worried sick about me and seeing me in these clothes she will burst like a volcano."Aaron tilted his head towards his right shoulder, intrigued by her frank answer but gave her a curt nod. "As y
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"Shall I call the inner circle, Sir?""No. The Velenoso will handle this personally," saying that He ended the call and started his car. The engine roared, the violent sound reflecting his emotions at this moment and then the tires hit the road sending small pebbles flying in the air. When He reached there, Marcus handed him his Gun. "Where?" Aaron demanded stoically."In Lab number thirty-two, sir. They plan to load two trucks of customised drugs. The pharmaceutical scientist is himself involved in the treachery. I came here when a missing soldier's son contacted me directly and informed me about his father.”"Where is this soldier's son? Have you found his father? And why not the captain of the Bronx was informed!" Marcus looked at Aaron. "He feared some big names involved in his father’s disappearance and that involves the captain as well, sir."A red hot fury ran through his whole body. He warned every single Made man, still they dared to go agains
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Bella was waiting for him in the living room of his penthouse. Alone and in awe of the place. She felt like an alien in his home. The place reflected him exactly. There was only one word that could describe him and his place. Intimidating!Only a few known people are allowed into his place with permission. And being his assistant Bella was also in the list. She touched the glass showpiece on the side table but stiffened when she heard the sound of footsteps. She gasped, looking back and jerked her hand back and in doing so her hand bumped into the glass showpiece hard and it went flying down on the neat shining floor and crashed into many tiny pieces.Bella stepped back in shock. The same time Aaron stepped into the place and looked at the scene in front of him. His steel eyes were already red in fury and seeing the sight of her with her usual clumsy act, He turned mad. “What the fuck are you doing here?” He roared. Bella hiccupped with tears already gathered at the corner of her ey
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Bella looked ahead, unblinking but stiffened by his sudden demand. “Y..yes?”“Come and help me, you silly woman!” He snapped. Bella nodded immediately. She slowly turned and walked to him avoiding his gaze. Aaron was calculating her moves with his hawk-like eyes. Bella took the band-aid box from the floor and started cleaning his wounded forearm. She hissed examining his deep long cut from where the blood was still gushing out. She shook her head and sighed, muttering something. “It's very deep cut. You should have been more careful.” She taught him like a teacher without knowing the condition in which He got injured. She hissed with painful expressions while treating his wound like she was the one injured. whereas Aaron was just exploring her face continuously. It had become his recent habit to stare at her without any reason. She started bandaging his forearm without looking at his perfect seductive Greek God like body. Though her traitorous eyes couldn't support her entirely a
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