Mr. Atticus Mafia King?

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"My dearest Pheonix. I wasn't letting you go, hm? I thought, you weren't letting me go." I said, looking at him fiercely and he smiled when people looked at us interacting. "I can see what you're trying to do, Rose. Embarassing me in front of my people won't be very beneficial for you and your job. So go and do what I've brought you here for. Hm?" He said softly, very softly. I gulped when he reached forward to tuck a single loose strand behind my ear, making me freeze. My eyes widened as his fingers brushed my skin like a feather. He smiled, leaning forward to look into my eyes and for a second I almost forgot he was my boss and I had a mission here. I could only adore his smile at that moment. "People are staring at us, my dear Rose. Please smile, you look like you're constipated

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