44. The call

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                      Nate's p.o.v "Nate," Tricia called softly after I poured some champagne in my glass. "Do you feel anything for me?" She asked seriously surprising me. "Keep calm," I whispered to myself silently then chuckled softly and gulped down the whole liquid. If only she knew how I felt about her. The past few hours were making me feel a bit unstable and very nervous. Protecting her at the cafe came as an instinct within me. From there, I made a call to Cleo asking her to send one of our men over to my cabin and fix it in a way that would please a woman. Everything that was set came as a surprise to me. But to be honest, she outdid her preparation and that made me happy.  As for the bastard that was following us, I texted a few underlings to take good care of him. He was

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