Chapter 11 The CEO of Your Pvssy

June

Shit.

I didn’t ask for this.

All I wanted was a little lunch break — a full hamburger with a cold iced Americano, under the blazing sun in the forgotten garden behind the company.

Sipping and munching while I dump every chaotic detail to Leila.

But alas, here I am. In a fancy restaurant, st...

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