Sebastian's pov

Marcus stormed out of the building, his suit jacket unbuttoned, tie loose around his neck and that same storm of fury on his face that I’d known my entire life. It was a look that used to intimidate people. It never worked on me.

He spotted me leaning casually against my car, sunglasses in place, phone in hand now pretending to scroll through something important. When his gaze locked on me, I lifted my head slowly, smirking just enough to make his blood boil.

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