In Lust with my Sexy Boss
“Why the hell are there two years’ worth of photos of you… taken from angles only someone close could get?”
I swallowed hard. “Julian, I didn’t..”
He moved toward me, every step slow and predatory. “Then tell me. Who did?”
I opened my mouth, but before I could speak, the laptop chimed. Another folder had opened on its own.
Julian glanced back, and for the first time since Celeste walked in, I saw his expression change. His face went pale, his pupils narrowing.
“What the hell…” he whispered.
I followed his gaze.
Inside the folder was a single video file. And in the frozen preview frame, Julian was there, shirtless, asleep, with me lying beside him… and a shadowy figure standing over the bed.
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