A Poor Student Stepped Into The Wrong Car Until He Learned The Truth

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I pulled back. “I can’t.”

“Angeline—”

“I can’t,” I repeated, standing and putting physical distance between us. “I need this job. I can’t risk complicating things. If this goes wrong, I lose everything again.”

Noah sat for a long moment, jaw tight. Then he stood and nodded slowly.

“I understand.” He started back toward his suite,continue reading …