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... her navy blazer vanishing through the door with a clipped excuse about ’urgent work’ that rang hollow—she’d never left me alone in our shared space before.
Not once since I joined the company as the co-owner blueprints. The door clicked shut behind her, leaving sunlight to slant lonely across the prototypes, my floral maxi whispering as I took a deep breath, heart thudding uncertain.
Twirling in the plush leather chair, skirt flaring pastel blooms, I spun slow circles on the hard ...
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