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XANDERS POV

I walked out of her house, feeling very sad. I got into my car and sat there for a moment, my hands gripping the steering wheel.

Memories of our marriage flooded my mind; how I had mistreated her, ignored her, and let my love for Sasha who was out living her best life cause me to divorce her.

I had fumbled the best girl on earth, and now she was suffering because of the same Sasha I left her for.

I drove to her office, my thoughts racing. When I arrived, the receptionist gave me a curious look, but I nodded at her and continued on to Adeline’s office.

I entered the office and went to her desk, determined to find the recording pen.

Locating the small hidden compartment was harder than I expected.

It was cleverly concealed, almost invisible. I searched around, feeling frustrated and anxious, until I finally spotted a tiny seam that indicated the compartment’s location.

I took a deep breath and tried our wedding date as the password.

The lock clicked open, and I retrieve