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Almyra's POV,

I looked at him, puzzled. “What do you mean by that?” I finally broke the silence, and transferred my gaze towards the floor.

“Everything Almyra, everything,” he muttered under his breath and tapped his foot on the floor constantly.

The look on my face twisted into a strained expression. “What is that suppose to mean?”

He smiled wryly before taking his hands out of his pocket. “The people around you Al.”

He was still beating around the bush and I was getting more and more frustrated every second that went by.

“Go to the fucking point,” I scoffed and exhaled sharply. Of course, it was in annoyance. “I don't have the time to think right now.”

“When I mean everyone, I mean your workers,” he paused for a moment before pressing his lips together. “Your ex-husband mom also.”

I tilted my head towards the window and I single tear dribbled down my nose but I quickly wiped it off before it dropped.

“I know about Hilda Farell,” my eyes were still fixed on the window and I watched a
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