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ed how she took her coffee-black
her hands like armor. Her eyes scanned t
them
hem j
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d to see what a "
ind out it wasn't he
aste time-but today, he'd checked his wa
e about the way his company pulsed with gossip outside the glass
em mention
they were
of his couch, eyes puffy but silent, clutching her phone like a lifeline. Sh
d staye
entually," one board member grumble
k, jaw tight.
sions. The press loves a scandal. Especially
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't business strat
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ust as he
ted. He could feel it-something heavy and bitter in the air. Like p
the break roo
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by, too. Can you imag
The two women looked up
Presc
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ered. He w
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, shielded her from the world. But this Nora? She didn't need a savior. She needed space t
document, and began editing like she hadn't j
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them
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steel on the walls, she walked along the executive
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olden ticket" with a baby in her womb and a last name that wasn't hers yet.
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and blinked. It was f
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rms. "Don't bothe
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om Finance. Guess she couldn't stomach th
as si
he continued. I'm asking for the
fury, the way she trembled,
he no
you nee
to leave,
" I earned this job before there was a ring, a bump, or a last nam
e desk, stopping ju
y. "I don't doubt you
is eyes for a
for the first time in days,
lked out-an
otte had been
veryone for their support during a "difficult but empower
looks, one anonymous apology card, and a
all unfold wi
n't just
a Halstead's
d a front
ice was
ion or murmurs behind closed doors. This
ement, and everyone he
-hours after most had packed up and gone home-the
ed at her reflection in the dark window,
whispered to herself.
e
didn't back down.
he still fee
ged behind her.
ld go home," Cal's
ce was hoarse. "Just want
eyes. Her workspace was neat-almost too neat. Her notepad, her planner, the mat
ot okay,"
half the company rethink bullying a p
e exha
u're ob
or
ade he
ing in his tone-
on the small swell beneath her blouse. The baby. The constan
baby. Not the marriage conversations. And definitely not the rum
," he said
ad. "You don't h
ed closer. "I'm tel
ause. He didn't mo
ery meeting. Every comment I didn't answer. And now... now they look a
're w
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a reply to that
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