Chapter 61

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Gabriel POV Did you know that somehow, some women's dresses are just made to torture your life? Like the one Isabella is wearing today. It's not the most revealing and daring dress. The pink strapless dress wrapped around her perfectly. The hem is around her thighs, and the color matches her blonde hair. She's wearing her pink stiletto, so my eyes keep drowning in her long leg. The worst part is, this morning she came to my office with that dress, striding in like a vixen. I watched her t**s bouncing. Simple dress, but it is almost illegal. I was furious when I remembered we had a meeting with some of my business partners. Most of them are men. I would kill them if they'd drool over her. When the meeting time came, I took my extra t-shirt from my room for Isabella. I would force her to w

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