Chapter 217 My Bodyguard Chose Me Over His Job.

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Eleanor’s POV

“You don’t have to stay for this part.”

My voice cracked on the words. I was on the bathroom floor of the suite, back against the cold marble, knees pulled up, the board call still echoing in my head like a blade. They had used phrases like...

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