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Chapter 31; Tension Unleashed

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Chapter 31: **Tension Unleashed**

The city skyline blurred as I stared out the window of the car. My thoughts spun as quickly as the streets passed by. Grace’s ambitions, Monica’s manipulations, and now Lucas—everything was beginning to overlap and unravel in ways I hadn’t expected.

I sighed, pulling my phone from my bag. Adrian had texted me, asking me to come by the office after hours. He didn’t say why, but I knew it had something to do with Lucas. Since the Monica incident, things had been tense between them. It felt like Adrian was waiting for something to snap—and I was scared tonight might be that night.

When I stepped into Adrian’s office, I was hit with a wave of tension that was almost suffocating. The massive glass walls that usually gave the space an open, airy feel seemed smaller, the air crackling with unresolved energy.

Adrian was standing by the window, his back to me, his entire body rigid. Lucas was seated in one of the chairs, looking far too casual, like none of th
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