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No Apology Required

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 413    |    Released on: 17/06/2025

restaurant still ma

"Sanctuary," but the suspicio

ental seminar, he sai

"Saw Michael at 'The Vine' w

pensive, not a place for

my hands grip

h the window befo

k, laughing. Her hand was o

eyes fixed on her, that inte

. Stood by

cha

up. His eyes wide

mething – triumph? – in her eyes bef

re just discussing Mic

a little too quickly, a

wn cup of tea, or coffee, whatever ho

, a sharp, th

God! I

rushing to her side, all con

what the hell are you d

arm, tears welling. "S

a sycophant named Mark, who was

alright?" He looked from Michael

anted to imp

me. "Ma'am, I think

not going anywhere until

t. He grabbed my arm, r

hed me

ng against the edge of a h

hind my eyes. Th

e was still fussing over Olivia,

doctor for Olivi

miliation washed ove

how far he would go to prote

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