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He looked at me like he didn't understand what I just said.

I grabbed my phone and typed again, my fingers moving quickly across the screen. "What exactly am I doing?"

His eyes scanned the message, and a small smile played at the corners of his mouth. "You will come with me to arrange some files. That's what I would have done if I was with my phone yesterday."

He paused, his dark eyes meeting mine. "Or better still, stay here."

Before I could respond, he walked out of the office. I sat there alone, my heart still racing from earlier when he had held me against his chest....