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Chapter {057}

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OLIVIA


“Phew!” Ophelia said, flipping her hair back as we walked toward her office. “That was a great lunch, don’t you think?”


She glanced at me, waiting for a response. I gave her a small smile and nodded. “Of course.”


We had barely spoken during the meal, so I was a little surprised she was talking now. I figured the silence earlier was because we were around other people. Maybe she didn’t like being open in public.


When we reached her office, she pushed the glass doors open and let out a deep sigh. “Damn,” she muttered, shaking her head. “I haven’t had lunch that big in a long time.” She rubbed her stomach and smiled.


I let out a small laugh. That wasn’t true for me. I ate like that all the time.


She walked around her desk and dropped into her chair, tossing her head back with another sigh.


“Have a seat, please,” she said, motioning toward the chairs across from her.


“Thank you,” I said, picking the one that looked softer and easing into it.


Ophelia leaned forward, resting
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“Phew!” Ophelia said, flipping her hair back as we walked toward her office. “That was a great lunch, don’t you think?”
She glanced at me, waiting for a response. I gave her a small smile and nodded. “Of course.”
We had barely spoken during the meal, so I was a little surprised she was talking now. I figured the silence earlier was because we were around other people. Maybe she didn’t like being open in public.
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