CHAPTER 39
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I bared myself down to the bones, but the freaking asshole still won in the end.
I told myself I wouldn’t bend to the level, but I still did. I begged to be chosen. But–it was not for me. I didn’t know how to fvking kill my own heart so it wouldn’t hurt like hell.
“James–” I called over my head. I knew he was just behind me.
“Yes, master Dylan!” And I was right.
“Prepare the plane to Paris. I will leave as soon as they are ready,” the papers I mean.
“They are ready, master.” The efficiency now of my people was something commendable.
“Excellent. Give me 15 minutes to pack. Take care of the business, James. I will be out of the office for two weeks to one month,” I advised. “I will keep my line open, but not on the first week. I need space.”
If James was shocked
