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part 2: Chapter Twenty Three

Returning to Chicago was very much like stepping into the storm all over again. The city was the same—booming and ruthless; only I was different now. The sojourn at Pittsburgh had poured in a new perspective and a brief sabbatical from the storm that life was getting transformed into. Onwards, as I pushed open the doors and jumped into the office of the magazine, all my lugging from the past came back and sat on my shoulders again.

I virtually wore the broadest smile ever as I greeted colleagues around, with their eyes to my back, and whispers trailing down the hall. News about Jax did travel fast, and however much I wanted to act like I did not hear the murmurs, they were impossible to ignore.

"'Did you see him? Jax is still in prison…

Isn't she the one who used to go out with him?

"Yeah, apparently she's trying to steer clear of any more drama. Who can blame her?"

The two prattled on, voices droning in my ears as I looked down, burying myself in my work. I had the art of evasion of
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