While I was busy with my laptop in the office, I heard a knock on the door. Dara came inside.“Madame, sorry for disturbing you, but Mr. Rodriguez is outside,” she said monotonously.“Oh, really? You can let him come inside.”“Sure, Madame.”I cleared my throat and subtly adjusted my work dress. My eyes went to the small mirror on the desk. My makeup is still okay, thank goodness. The doors opened again, and I acted busy with my work on the laptop.“Minerva.”I looked at Karlo. He was in his business suit, holding a bouquet of roses. The memory of him choking me last night flashed in my mind. I didn’t like it.“Hey,” I greeted him. “I hope you don’t have a hangover.”Conscience fled across his face. He slightly bowed his head before speaking again.“I’m really, really sorry…” he slowly said, taking two steps forward with his sincere, apologetic pair of eyes. “I know I hurt you last night. I remember it. And I swear that every word and every action, I never meant it to say or do.”But
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