My Forced Husband Is A Billionaire
“Ava, I can’t help but admire you. I know, I know—I’m just your boss. But this office doesn’t have a no-dating policy. That said, would you like to go on a date with me?”
My stomach twisted. His words were inappropriate, and I couldn’t help but wonder how I would cope here if my boss was going to be like this.
“I'm sorry, Mr. Winston, but I'm married,” I said, showing him my ring finger.
His smile dropped immediately, and he turned away, saying, “Okay, you can go home, and make sure you're in tomorrow very early.” His voice had suddenly gone cold, and I stared at his back as he disappeared. Wow, was this what I would be dealing with every day?
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