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Book Two - Ch.# 4

Author: Dawn Rosewood
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“Come in,” said a deep voice on the other side of the door.

I’d only had to wait a few seconds for his response after knocking, but I wished there hadn’t been a reply at all. More than anything else, I just wanted to walk away. I wanted him to not be there waiting for me in his office. But that wasn’t the case.

After leaving the construction site, I’d done only the bare minimum in fixing my appearance before coming here. Showering within a few minutes and changing into some more appropriate clothing as quickly as possible. After all, I wouldn’t be able to show myself in the state I’d been in after the accident.

There was no backing out now.

With one final deep breath, I pushed open the door and faced the man I knew would be there.

Even in the dim light of his office, I could still make him out clearly as he sat behind his desk. His clean-cut dark hair and expensive suit only adding to his imposing presentation, his blue eyes having a way that made you want to squirm away under the
Dawn Rosewood

Apologies for all the delays! I've been working hard on finalising the plot :) Hope you enjoy!

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Ah! Thank you for the update. I am now re reading the first book to make sure I didn’t miss anything that might connect!
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