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Chapter 161: Women Dropping Like Flies
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... Zoe.
She stepped aside, letting out a breath of relief as a young man walked in. He was holding a digital recorder and a notepad.
But Zoe’s relief evaporated in exactly three seconds.
The young reporter, whose name badge read Toby, was wearing a sheer, patterned silk shirt unbuttoned halfway down his chest. He took one look at Damien sitting in the dim, moody lighting of the suite, and Toby’s entire body seemed to...come alive.
’Oh my god,’ Zoe thought, her soul ...
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