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CHAPTER FIFTEEN

~ Camilla’s POV

I scrambled out of his office like my ass was on fire.

Hell, it was on fire, figuratively, of course.

I stormed out of his office, my fingers clenched so tightly around the fabric of my ripped blouse that my knuckles ached. My bag was slung over my shoulder. The...