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Emily's POV. After parting ways with Christopher on the last floor outside the elevator, I made my way into my office and walked straight to my desk, breathing in the familiar brisk scent of the office. The cleaners had been long gone after finishing their duties. I settled my bag, powering on my own computer, and felt the need to start my daily routine right—espresso for Christopher. It seemed like the right thing do at this moment and besides, it will allow me an opportunity to meet him so soon again. With my heart all warmed up by him, I have come to this point where I no longer wanted to hold back my feelings for him. After every single things he had done for me, it's only right that I started to reciprocate his feelings. Balancing the cup carefully in a tray, I made my way to Christopher's office. His smile softened as I placed it on his desk and took a step back. “You didn’t have to go through the trouble,” he said with a low chuckle. “I already had coffee with yo
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