My Rose in Disguise

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ing at the memory of the previous incident. As I looked at the clo

, I can't shout at him for postponing at the last minute since the meeting is important. But, seeing the signal that wasn't going to change anytime soon, I concluded that violating the rules for the first time wouldn't hurt... Right? My intuition told me not to. So I did what I thought was ri

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angel exits her car, dressed in a sapphire blue tank top and flared denim jeans. Her silky brown hair is wrapped in a loose bun, causing her hair locks to fall over her face. She has a perfect curvy figure

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laughing and capturing pictures of the scene. My jaw clenched as I opened the door and sprang from my seat, my icy gaze fixed on her, raking my hands through my hair and slamming the door shut, making others flinch as they gasped in disbelief to see me. Some of them st

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h my eyebrows in amusement. I knew I was wrong, but she wouldn't let me apologize, so I did what was best for me. I put some sense into her brain and ignored her as there were just 5 minutes left for the meeting. But, I'm amazed tha

actually threw a stone! What the f*ck? Who'd do that? She doesn't have any clue what she did. She struck where it hurt the most. I may be the wealthiest billionaire, but I cherish my first ea

pieces. I ran my trembling hand across my face, my back to her, unable to suppress my rage. As I returned my gaze to her, I saw her st

y head. I took out my phone and dialed Elliot's number, "Good morning, Sir. Mr. Albert

frustration on him, but I couldn't stop myself. No, not today. "Sir, It's been 30 mins since she had gone t

me. I will arrive in 5. Got it?" I demanded and hung up

picked up the call. "What was that and

There was a pause before she responded, as she must have recalled my second question.

u. Oh my God, Sir! Your c-car!" She exclaimed, a

n horror as I saw her car parked 1-2 centimeters away from mine, almost about

ustration on her, only to see her pinching the tip of her nose and smiling sheepishl

nt you to look into someone I'll be telling you about later. I need everyth