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Camilla's POV

I was startled by how cold and harsh his tone sounded. The wind tousled his hair giving him a fierce look. It was hard to believe he was the same Nathan I used to know. How could a person change this much?

"Didn't you hear me?" he asked snapping me from my thoughts. I cleared my throat.

"I was uhm...getting some fresh air," I replied.

"Why are you getting air at my company? Is your company and mansion too small for that?" he asked. I fought the urge to roll my eyes.

"I came back here to pick up my phone. I left it at your office earlier. Your secretary wouldn't let me in because you were away which was why I came up here," I explained to him which was the truth. I was in a hurry to leave his office earlier that I completely forgot about my purse which had my phone in it. He stared at me for a while before turning around abruptly.

"Why are you still standing there?" he asked without stopping.

"Right. My phone," I muttered hurrying after him. We got into the elevator
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