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Chapter 63

Author: Anney GW
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Sebastian’s POV

There was a heavy, oppressive silence in Alex's office.

It was clear from his reluctance that he was concealing something.

I leaned forward and spoke in a steady, low voice. "Alex, please tell me the truth."

Alex rubbed his temples and let out a short exhale before looking up at me. He hesitated out of remorse, not merely reluctance.

Finally, in a tight voice, he stated, "There are things you don't understand."

I sat back and scoffed. "Then explain things to me." I was becoming impatient. Since I arrived, you have been evading my queries. The procedure was discussed first, and now this. To Emma, who was Matthew? And why did she go?

Alex's mouth clenched. Before he finally let out a breath, his shoulders slumped as though the truth was too much for him to bear any longer, his fingers drumming against the surface.

"I've always harboured affections for Emma."

It was an insult to the face.

My nails dug into my hands as my fingers balled into fists. "What
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