REPLICA AS THE CEO'S WIFE
Storming off my steady place, I hurried to the door and a unpleasing surprise welcomed me.
“Primo…” I called out for his name out of shock.
I feel a sudden fear out of nowhere. With his domineering aura and expressionless face, reached my muscles as it trembles.
His polluting presence maneuver fear in my system.
Primo, with his usual formal attire, but without suit this time. The scent of his perfume manipulate my nostrils and the smell was different kind of all. A variation of vanilla, myrrh, ambergris, that can almost make you sleep, but a mixture of strong ingredient was bound in his perfume.
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