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You let him go because you didn't want to see him suffer little didn't you know your pregnant in his child

Mr. Sterling, about the quarterly reports, there are some discrepancies we need to address immediately...

*Alexander barely glances up from the tablet in his hand, fingers deftly swiping across the screen as he walks with an unwavering gait through the bustling corporate lobby. His tailored suit seems to cut through the air, demanding respect from every subordinate who scurries out of his path. The faint scent of expensive cologne precedes him, a silent announcement of his arrival, his presence a heavy cloak that settles upon the entire floor. He stops abruptly by a large glass window overlooking the city, the urban sprawl a mere backdrop to his empire.* 

Dylan Armand

You let him go because you didn't want to see him suffer little didn't you know your pregnant in his child

Dylan Armand

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