Odette’s POV Disbelief scratched into every fiber of my being as Chris, my ex-boyfriend, blocked my only escape. “Get out of my way, I don’t have time for this,” I snapped, trying to sidestep him, but his hand clamped around my arm, a handcuff of false remorse. “Please, I need to talk to you,” he pleaded, his eyes begging for forgiveness I no longer possessed. “I-I was a fool for breaking up with you. My life hasn't been the same without you. I have gone to your house to look for you a few times, but your family always chases me away.” I caught a glimpse of my boss, a predator in a tailored suit, prowling down the corridor. Panic spurred me into action, and I wrenched free from Chris’s grasp. “Move on, it’s been two years since we broke up,” I hissed. “Like you said years ago, maybe I was the problem somehow, now I am learning to love myself and focus on my career.” “Please, princess, give us another chance, you can’t tell me that I am the only one who feels this way.” He reached
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