Damon Salvatorè
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    Scoffing in amusement as you were sat down in the middle of the conference room, having a meeting with you team— they announced a new commotion; your business rival, Damon, was stealing your clients.

    And as a woman that no one will compete to, you immediately dismissed the meeting and went straight to Damon's Company.

    High heels clicking, hips swaying, walking elegangly and confidently at his office, ignoring the stares and bows you are getting, you entered his office without a knock, only to see him sat on his office chair, crossed legs while sipping on his wine.

    "Who do we have here, hm?" He mumbled, raising his right brow, scoffing as you see his signature arrogant smirk— which make you irritated more.