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The Billionaire's Love Web

Chapter 8 Little flutters..and what

Word Count: 1173    |    Released on: 09/08/2024

p from the table with no further utterance

s secretary running slig

aded to the Pentho

en here befo

e has called her name sin

and wouldn't look at him so he wouldn't see sh

oment,he didn't know wha

t been he

ve

ad forgotten. She

ierced his heart in way

t expected to be f

te and he went ahead to

r after a long ,hot

gym wear, he went into the elevator ,headed for

ry already there,back glistening with

ople in the gym and she w

help stealing glances her way. She hadn'

e observed coyly, thinking of all he did with t

h sweat. He was working the Arm Jack

e had a different

hat d

retend not

a frown, one brow l

pted her thoughts and he watched as the

as bl

was havin

notice,his face maintain

't know you

tairs and decid

ing to her boss's toned abs that were more than obviou

in full display as they

ted to her boss,but thi

u could get fired f

heeks but with little result, Matilda quickly excused herself fr

e thought as she wai

d her and didn't have to

f his musky cologne was enough t

an enclosed elevator with her boss,not

st cou

when a strong hand

p at him and he still ha

e ever

d his head towards the elevator

er hand and th

word to the other till the

to his suite when sh

me to do anyth

is tracks but d

comfortable and have di

d and went in

leasantly

with he

ght discuss work all through,but still, her stomach fluttered

. That last thought wiped th

tefan's jet and Matilda felt like she

reachable at that time so they weren't able to speak. She had spoken to Frederick afterwards and had Informed him

rick,she just didn't know where all the

trip around three years ago. She had absolutely adored the dress a

gloss , Hilda's comments coming t

immediately sighted Stefan i

the sleeves folded, revealing

aised his head then and spared her a glance l

hone down,his eyes remained on her. The maitrê gently pulled

some time to p

d he also didn't utter a wor

n i get married

blues, his eyes no

n't think she

is voice was sha

but she didn't think

sing these plans with

icago, sir,we can then plan for a wedding,it shouldn't take more than a mo

ht sourly as she picked up her w

getting eng

marry me,

throat and immediately set the wineg

ndedly managed to u

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