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2025-01-12 17:14:23Callum POV
The tension in the air feels suffocating as Sasha stands there, arms crossed, her sharp gaze pinning me in place. She’s waiting, watching for my answer, and every second stretches like an eternity. Finally, I nod, the motion heavy with reluctant surrender.“Fine,” I mutter, the words bitter on my tongue. “I’ll walk away from Lilly, and I’ll speak to Dante about you returning to work. But I need time. He won’t agree overnight.”
My voice sounds hollow even to me, but it’s enough for her. She smirks triumphantly, her victory slicing through me like a blade. Just as I turn to leave, she stops me, stepping closer.
“Are you really going to leave?” she asks, tilting her head, her voice deceptively sweet but laced with steel.
“I have work to do,” I lie, forcing the words out through clenched teeth.
She narrows her eyes, not buying it. “No, Callum. It’s
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