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CHAPTER ELEVEN
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~Nella~I hesitated. Should I walk over? My mind raced, but before I could decide, Ethan’s voice sliced through the noise, pulling me back into the chaos of the night. The bass of the music reverberated through my body as I stood frozen, caught between confusion and the pulsing rhythm. Ethan and Ash were lost in their own world, caught up in the beat, but I couldn’t shake the gnawing unease gnawing at me.Gray’s gaze. That’s what had thrown me off. I hadn’t minded bumping into him at the club, but there was something in his stare that unsettled me. It was like he’d been watching me for longer than I had realized, and when our eyes finally met, I felt exposed—like he knew something I didn’t. I’d told him earlier that I was coming with Ashley, so why did he look at me like that? I hadn’t done anything wrong, had I?"Come on, Nella," I murmured to myself, shaking the thought. "You didn’t do anything wrong."I had made it clear that I was here to have fun. If anyone had a reason to feel o
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~Nella~We finally made it to my apartment, and Ethan had just dropped us off. We waved as he turned the corner, his car disappearing into the night. We stepped inside, and there, sitting outside her door with the radio blasting, was Mrs. Helen. She lived downstairs with her granddaughter and had this ritual of sitting outside at this hour, letting the soft tunes drift into the night air."Good evening, Mrs. Helen," we called as we passed by her."Good evening, Nella... Is that Ashley?" Her voice cracked as she struggled to find her glasses."Yes, Mrs. Helen..." Ashley chuckled, "You don't need to wear your glasses. We're just heading upstairs." She smiled warmly at her, and we continued on our way.The apartment was already dim, the only light coming from the flickering glow of the TV that reflected on the door. It was already past 2 a.m., and I wasn’t sure if anyone else was awake, so I quietly unlocked the door instead of knocking."Hey, Nella," Payson greeted as we entered, barely
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~Nella~ They pulled out their golf clubs, each of them ready to take their shots. I, along with the other two women, took a step back, watching the scene. A few shots later, we all walked towards what appeared to be an exclusive private lounge in the heart of the golf course. Roy and his colleagues—his congressional friends, no doubt—were seated around a table covered with an assortment of fresh fruit. At the head of the table sat the elderly man, a figure that commanded respect. His demeanor was calm, but there was a striking resemblance he had with Roy. Roy and his colleagues were engaged in quiet conversation, each maintaining an air of high status. I stood a little behind, hesitant, still unsure of my place at such a formal gathering. After a few moments of observation, I was about to move to stand behind Roy, as I had seen the other two secretaries do behind their respective bosses. However, before I could take a step, Roy casually pulled out a chair beside him, inviting me
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~Nella~"You asked me not to let anyone come into your office without informing you first," I said, my voice steady but tense. "I was trying to stop her so I could let you know she was here."Her eyes flashed with anger, her voice cutting through the air. "Do I look like just anyone to you? You little piece of trash. Listen carefully—if you ever get in my way again, I won’t just leave a mark on your face. I’ll make sure you never have the chance to even step foot in this office again.”“I gave her the order,” Roy said, stepping in with a calm authority. “This is an office. It’s only reasonable to expect you to follow office policy when you're here. Make sure you do next time.” He said as he walked back inside. I stood there, still reeling from the confrontation. “I’m sorry, ma’am,” I said quietly, trying to smooth over the tension.“Excuse me,” she snapped, pushing past me with a haughty air. Her heels clicked sharply against the floor as she made her way into Roy’s office.I took a
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~Nella~I couldn’t quite make sense of what I was saying—I could barely understand myself. The words tumbled from my lips like water slipping through cupped hands. Then everything faded. My eyelids drooped, the room spun gently, and darkness wrapped itself around me like a blanket.When I opened my eyes, I gasped.I shot up with a start, my heart hammering in my chest. My head pounded like someone was playing drums inside it. I turned to see Ashley fast asleep beside me, her hair a mess, her mouth slightly open, snoring softly. Panic surged through me.Wait… this wasn’t my bedroom. And it sure as hell wasn’t hers either.“Ashley,” I whispered, giving her a gentle nudge. She groaned and turned to the other side, trying to get more comfortable.I tapped her harder. “C’mon girl, wake up.”“Oh no… please,” she mumbled, her voice thick with sleep.“Ash, seriously. Where are we?” I asked, sitting up straighter and scanning the unfamiliar room. Plush sheets, clean white walls, expensive curt
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