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Episode 80

Auteur: Ataima K
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Sky’s hands trembled as she pushed open the door to her father’s office, the familiar scent of old paper and cedar hitting her like a wave. The room was just as she remembered—dark wood, shelves packed with books he never read, and that heavy oak desk where he spent most of his days, more a monument to his presence than a workspace. But now, it felt cold. Empty.

Her eyes stung, but she blinked the tears away, forcing herself to breathe. Not here. Not yet.

“Miss Sky,” a voice broke the silence, smooth and careful.

Sky turned to see her father’s secretary standing by the window, hands folded neatly in front of him. Mr. Bennett. His eyes were soft with pity, his posture respectful but rigid. He’d worked for her father for as long as she could remember, always precise and collected. Now, that same calm steadiness almost cracked the fragile control she had over herself.

“I’m so sorry for your loss,” he said, his voice low and measured.

Sky managed a nod, her throat too tight for words.

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