His Wife On Paper
Then he looked away, taking a step back, he said, almost too calmly, “If it puts your mind at ease, I’ll find out who leaked it.”
I blinked, taken aback. “Right. Because I’m supposed to believe you suddenly care about my peace of mind?”
His jaw tightened. “You can believe whatever you want. But I didn’t leak it.”
“Ma’am, you have a meeting with Mr. Hart in an hour.” Clara's voice rang through the room.
“Thank you, Clara,” I said without looking away from Kian. “If at all you had a hand in defaming my fame,” I took a step closer. “I would stop at nothing to bring you down Kian.”
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