The DON's Princess
"Also make sure Matilda's incompetence is taken care of properly."
Alex’s eyes widened in protest, his lips parting as if to argue. But when I turned my cold stare on him, he swallowed hard and nodded. "Understood, boss," he murmured, gripping Junior by the collar and dragging him to his feet.
As they left, my focus shifted to Sophia, who lay stunned on the table, her chest rising and falling rapidly as if she were trying to process what had just happened.
I approached her slowly, my eyes softening. "Are you okay?" I asked, my voice gentle.
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