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Suicide?
My mind wretched to a halt.
The rain died down. The drumming rain and shouts of reporters that drowned my ears grew distant. I was sitting in the meeting room once again. This was the present. The present. Okay, so what I saw was the future. Just as I took a step back from this horrible word…
“Chief Jung? What should we do about Ms. Jung Jae?”
Producer Yoo Sooyoung asked.
A chill ran down my spine. My blood seemed to gush out from ...
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