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JENNIFER’S POV “What?” I gasped, my eyes wide as I stared at the man before me. “No…no, I’m a…” “Tsk!” He scoffed, cutting me off as his irritated eyes remained on me. “We are adults here not children, stop pretending like you are some virgin. If you are not ready to know about the wisher guy, then get out of my room,” he hissed, the veins on his thick forehead throbbing as he pointed his fingers at me. “I have already wasted too much time on you already,” he growled. He moved towards where he discarded his shirt picking it up. My eyes watched him, my heart racing against my chest. If he leaves this room right now, everything would be a waste. This might be my only chance to find out whoever the bastard that is blackmailing me. I gulped, taking in a deep breath as I stood up. “Wait!” I shouted, watching as he paused, his hard and irritated eyes moving to me. I bit my lips sexily, my hands moving to unzip the gown I wore. “You should really learn to calm down, sometimes handsome. I neve