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GREYSON ASHER CORNER

This was definitely not what I expected as I decided to show up today. I really didn't think anything through but I know that if I had a list of things I expected, her fainting on me wouldn't be on that list at all.

I walked up to the woman who had thankfully been caught by the doorman and finally got a good look at her. I froze upon seeing her face, I had thought that if I saw her ever again, id hold on to her like the desperate addicted fool I was and beg her forgiveness but I was so fucking frozen. In the midst of my frozen state, I managed to hear the door man ask me if I was alright, it was then that it clicked that another man was holding and touching my woman. My fucking woman.

I walked up to him with a death glare and used a bit of force to take Amora from his arms. He looked a bit shocked at my anger but I really didn't care.

"Is there a room around here somewhere that she can rest?"

"Yes, the staff room. Staff who spend the night here because of how late their shift ends usually use the room."

"Don't let anyone come into that room until we come out."

"SIR!?" The doorman had to have some large balls to actually fucking stop me with a hand on my sleeve.

"Junior, do you like your job?" The man shivered and quickly pulled his hand away. His head went low in submission and I thought it was a little strange that he would do that.......but oh well.

"It is not my intention to be rude sir, it's just that the young Miss Lily is engaged and she is very virtuous and ...... I don't t-think.... I-I just d-don't think she.... You k-know...." I finally got his train of thoughts and I swear, I wanted to smack the dude to death. I carried her bridal style in my arms and made sure she was in a comfortable position before I addressed the young man who made me feel like there were needles pricking my intestines.

"Do you think I'm someone who would take advantage of an unconscious and helpless girl? Do you think I made all of these money from raping women? I should fucking kill you for making such an illicit comment or insinuation. I should fucking fire your stupid ass right now."

"I'm sorry sir!" the dude actually kowtowed in front of me. What the fuck was going on?

"The fuck is your issue? Why are you acting like were in ancient china times? Do I look like an emperor to you?"

"You do own an empire sir."

I knew in that moment that if I stayed there any longer, this man would anger me to death and so I turned my back on him and followed the staff who was leading me to the staff room. Even as I walked away, I clearly heard the man screaming "Do not do something to wrong the young miss! She would throw herself in a well before living knowing a stranger has eaten her without her consent."

(It means that if she will commit suicide rather than live with the knowledge that she has been raped.)

I wanted to kill that fucker so bad! I wondered if that was the same way he related to customers and I really wanted to fire him for just no cause. When we finally reached the room, I asked the staff if Stephanie was already around and she replied affirmatively.

I asked her to go and get Stephanie and when she left, I placed Amora on the bed. She stirred a little and I was tempted to believe she was only sleeping. I sat down beside her and I let my hand run through her now short platinum blonde hair. She looked skinnier and she looked so pale it was worrisome. My Amora had probably gone through so much difficulty because of my foolish and childish attitude.

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