“If I leave, it takes the heat off Belle’s Beauty, preserves the Baby Box deal and it allows us both to quell the rumors in a big way. No one can accuse you of being a predatory boss if you’re no longer signing my paychecks.” “What do you mean ‘leave?’ Leave the company?” I glance away. “The country.” “Hell no.” His cheeks turn a mottled red. “I’m not letting you go anywhere.” I bristle. “You don’t dictate where I go, Alistair.” “You know sure as hell that they’re poaching you just to get to me.” “So now I can’t be acknowledged for my skills?” “Stop twisting my words,” he spits. “Why are you
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