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Chapter 5 5

Word Count: 684    |    Released on: 22/01/2026

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t over one arm. His tie was loosened, the top button of his

o close. She put her hand out to

the 'Door Cl

flat. "I don't have time to

f into the front corner, as far away

ndalwood and something sha

escended. Floo

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he observed. It

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ur husba

ion hung

bag strap. "He su

rsh laugh. "Career? Is that

ills," she sai

t you to bring home the ba

ishing for information about

the only truth she could offer, because

look at her. His eyes wer

sure

t the lobby. Th

gainst the glass doors of the lobby, turni

her phone. She o

2.

the number.

it. That was half

mpany expensed

was waiting at the curb, the driver alrea

e looked at the ra

der. "We're cutting costs. As of tonight, the late-night t

him, horror washing

me. No more

led to h

r phone again. $82.

sked, her vo

He looked back at her, his face illu

usband," he said coldly

he door slammed shut w

y, splashing water

lobby. The security guard

out a broken umbrella from her tote

rain. The subway stati

her struggle with the broken umbrella as the wind turned it inside

pull up. He waited for

ne c

o the dark, we

reached for his phone to tell the driver to

he told himsel

use, the image of her small figure fi

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