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y stood up. She turned around, her

l me?" He repeated, his w

word love, and he simply let her go with a

rt beat in a hurry, unable to understand wh

ps her body in the doorway, the floor shifts beneath

work. Suddenly, she enters h

to throw you out, but there you are," she said and rolled her eyes, leaning her bo

e asked in a

You don't want to keep him waitin

e, b

oo short to make it to the office. As soon as she crossed the big wooden door, sepulchral

skirt with her han

ed in an uneasy voice

e you are," said

she had heard it again, an

arms, trying to

ommented, tryi

l her heart, he had r

to help me with the paperwork and also with the records. Here, it seemed that anything but runn

ut you put the lock on the door, and you must always knock b

e," she said a

s heart beat in a hurry. He hadn't expected

he cubicle, her friend M

a ghost... What

he mumbled with

d and moved her arm in an ac

st? Wh

was Ed

lthough she immediately wrinkl

usband,"

oking, ar

y rich but I can't believe

id it on purp

use he said I had bored him.

ally that much o

hear you, they'll

you're right. Well, what

o other choice," she muttered and turne

f women's names, he found. There were several who w

he needed anything else. She had spent three hours working, going through everything on her comput

here, did you finish what I ordered

re is the no

nge a meeting with one of the

, sir," he

ct waists," he thought painfully, "I'm not inte

on't need you fo

the rest of the afternoon

n't you