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67| How dare he?

Author: Betty-Bi
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-20 00:00:51

Damien

The elevator doors slid open with a soft chime, then began to close again when no one stepped inside.

I leaned back against the wall, hands tucked into my pockets, watching the numbers tick down on the screen.

Another stop. The doors opened, revealing a group of people standing outside, murmuring amongst themselves. But no one moved to enter.

They avoided my gaze. Some shuffled awkwardly to the side, while others stared intently at their shoes, pretending not to notice me. They’d wait for the next one, just like everyone else.

The elevator felt ten times colder, but it wasn’t the temperature—it was me.

I clenched my jaw, my composure slipping as I ran a hand through my hair, attempting to calm the rage threatening to destroy everything in my path.

The soft act I’d put on in her office—the restraint, the civility had shattered the moment I stepped out. I was back to who I truly was: cold, ruthless, and distant.

But this time, there was something different.

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