  &quot;I know you will be back for me,&quot; she said with conviction. But until then, have this to keep you warm. 
  She was rather fast, placing her lips on his before he could do anything to avoid it, Michael tried to pull away, but she held on even tighter, wounding her body around his like a coiled snake wounding up to a tree.
  And just at that moment, the door opened.
  It was Mitchell.
  &quot;Hell no,&quot; He breathed. Finally succeeding to push Anabel away.
  Anabel only smiled when she realized who their company was and had even dared to give him a peck on the cheek before she turned to leave with a satisfied glint on her face.
  &quot;Hi,&quot; she said, stopping in front of Mitchell who was still standing not far away from the door. Her face was expressionless.
  &quot;Hi.&quot; She replied, calmly
  &quot;I told you he d be back for me, didn t I? I figured you already bor

  &quot;Sir, we have to leave now if we are going to catch that flight,&quot; she said, and then she was gone again.
  &quot;You are traveling?&quot; Mitchell asked. Then I shouldn t keep you waiting. 
  &quot;Yes... but...&quot; 
  &quot;Be safe.&quot; She said almost in tears and turned immediately to leave. Leaving him standing there like a fool again, just like she had done at the Helen Adam charity fundraising.
  He put away the ring in his pocket. And five minutes later, he was on his way to the airport to catch his flight. 
  Mitchell will have to wait, but as soon as he gets the business over with, he will be back for her. She can t just walk away from his life like that, not now that he was starting to crave more of her. But for now, he will have to concentrate on what is at hand. 
  Dealing with Lyon. For Mitchell s sake.
  Mitchell did not return to her office that day, rather

  &quot;Damn,&quot; he said after she left. If he leaves now, there certainly won t be enough time for whatever it was he wanted to discuss with her and he has a lot to discuss with her, for a start, is the no-commitment clause in their deal. He wants to revisit that part and address it again. 
  &quot;You can t go in there. Mr. Smith is very busy at the moment,&quot;
  &quot;Ma am... Please I said...&quot; And the door burst open, admitting Anabel and his secretary, who looked sorry.
  &quot;Sir, I tried to explain to her and stopped her but she couldn t listen&quot; The secretary, hastily explained.
  &quot;It s alright,&quot; he said, waving off his secretary as he quickly spares another impatient glance at his wristwatch.
  &quot;Now isn t a good time,&quot; he said, sitting in his chair.
  &quot;Isn t it?&quot; She asked as she closed the gap between them and came to stand in front 

&quot;I know you will be back for me,&quot; she said with conviction. But until then, have this to keep you warm. 
  She was rather fast, placing her lips on his before he could do anything to avoid it, Michael tried to pull away, but she held on even tighter, wounding her body around his like a coiled snake wounding up to a tree.
  And just at that moment, the door opened.
  It was Mitchell.
  &quot;Hell no,&quot; He breathed. Finally succeeding to push Anabel away.
  Anabel only smiled when she realized who their company was and had even dared to give him a peck on the cheek before she turned to leave with a satisfied glint on her face.
  &quot;Hi,&quot; she said, stopping in front of Mitchell who was still standing not far away from the door. Her face was expressionless.
  &quot;Hi.&quot; She replied, calmly
  &quot;I told you he d be back for me, didn t I? I figured you already bored him out so soon&quot; she said, swinging her hips.
  &quot;Or was it that talk of love and

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