Harry's eyes sparked with fury as he fidgeted through his clothes, awaiting an answer. Instead, she remained silent, sitting on the floor, staring at Harry as if plotting something else entirely.Struggling to contain his emotions since she seemed unwilling to talk, Harry swallowed hard, gulping down his Saliva to control himself."Please, I have kids to feed at home," she pleaded, rising back to her knees, clasping her hands together, her voice trembling."Please, I beg you. Let me off the hook just this once. Besides, I wasn't trying to harm you," she said, desperately.Harry's brow furrowed in confusion. "You weren't trying to harm me? So, what were you attempting to do? You've been following me for the past hour and managed to get into the elevator with me. The elevator should have been your ideal spot, but you messed it all up.”Ignoring Harry's words, she continued pleading, "Please, I beg you. I have a toddler to breastfeed at home now. Please, I beg you. I didn't come here to
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