Matilda is at home, in the kitchen. She is working from the island, but she can see the beautiful sun and trees from here.

She has officially kick-started working with Randolf's company.

The contract is so juicy that she and Angus don't have to work for another company.

They now work mostly from home and meet up at the office like twice in a week.

She is typing away on her laptop, and the hot coffee gets drunk every now and then, to keep her sharp.

She suddenly jerk her head up, she just heard the garage door opening.

Greg is back home, he is not supposed to be back now.

She shuts her eyes tiredly.

"Dear God, take me." She massages her head.

She stands for her feet and faces the door through which she knows that he is going to come through.

He comes in, takes off his jacket, and rolls up his sleeves.

He stops in his tracks when he notices that she is in the kitchen. His eyes lower to the shorts and crop top that she is putting on.

"Is this your plan?" He asks. "To seduce m

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