The accident

Third POV

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"You wicked woman!" Ethan hissed, anger burning in his eyes. "You think you've won, Abigail? Think again! Don't get too comfortable, because I'll be back to settle the score!”

Abigail feigned surprise, her voice laced with mock concern. "Are you actually threatening me right now, Ethan?”

In response, a thunderous laughter filled the room as Ethan cackled maniacally, his laughter reverberating throughout the room.

The security pulled his arm forcefully, dragging him out of the office like he was some piece of trash.

His laughter was difficult to bear, so the security men promptly escorted him out through an alternate exit to minimize any further disruptions.

Whenever a person or traitor was asked to be thrown out of the company, they always followed a back door, it was said to be the door of doom.

As Ethan reached the back door, his heart pounding in his chest, he felt a sudden push from behind. Stumbling forward, he lost his balance and desperately reached out to grab on