more. “I told you our negotiation was a one-time thing, Tessalyn. Now, I highly suggest you stop making a scene in front of everyone.” Tessa nodded once in understanding, but it wasn’t enough for him. “Verbal acknowledgment, Tessa.” “I understand,” she gritted out. “Good,” he said, leaning back and picking up his liquor once more, his legs spread wide in a purely arrogant male mannerism. Tessa leaned back in her own chair, crossing her arms. “Act properly, Tessa,” he murmured over his glass. “I will not have my Source seen pouting and sulking about.” “Of course, Master,” she answered with faux
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