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Chapter Thirty - four

Author: Mary Smith
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Sophia’s POV

It had been two days since I’d gone to work. Two days of ignoring the ringing phone, unanswered emails, and mounting anxiety.

I tried to convince myself it wasn’t a big deal. What was the worst that could happen? It wasn’t like the company would collapse without me.

But as I lay on Crystal’s couch, the thought that I was avoiding more than just work refused to leave me. The calls from the office were relentless, and when Mr. Mahone’s number flashed on the screen yesterday, I’d silenced it without hesitation.

Even now, the phone vibrated again, another incoming call from a department I didn’t care to check.

“I’ll deal with it later,” I muttered to myself, turning over and burying my face in the pillow.

But when my phone lit up again, this time with Williams’s name, my heart sank.

Williams.

The one person I didn’t want to deal with right now.

Since the night of their last dinner, I haven't spoken to him. It wasn’t because I didn’t care about him or apprecia
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