*Adrian*"Oh, fuck it," I groaned, my conscience growing larger by the second. I shoved away from my desk and stomped to the reception area."Evelyn, can you page Amelia's office and see if she came back or if she's leaving for the day?" I asked.Evelyn nodded and grabbed the phone, "Hello, Alice. Is Amelia Hartley in?" She paused while she listened, then looked at me and shook her head, "Okay, thanks so much. Have a great day."The frustration was palpable, and I clenched my fists as the heat of anger crept up my neck. I marched into my office, grabbed my cell phone, and dialed her number on the way out. The silence of the courthouse felt oppressive as I walked its hallways, but when I heard it go to voicemail for the second time, it became clear that she was purposely ignoring me.Why did I care so much? I barely knew her, and she was entirely too green and naïve for me to get involved with. Yet, here I was, chasing her down on the off chance a multi-billion dollar company
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