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What he hides

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Ameera's Pov

Two days later.

“Hey, could you help me drop this on Mr. Blackwood’s table?” a petite lady asked, setting a neat stack of documents on my desk.

“Of course,” I said with a smile. She turned to leave, and I sat there a moment, heart heavy.

Mr Blackwood hadn’t been around yesterday. I hadn’t gotten the chance to apologize for disappearing to the hospital. After my mum’s doctor was done with me, I came out to find no sign of the driver. I prayed he hadn’t gotten into trouble because of me.

Honestly, I’d been bracing myself for a sack letter. None came. Maybe—just maybe—I wasn’t in trouble after all.

I stared at the files in my hands. Was I even allowed to enter his office? Probably not. But my gut pushed me forward. I knocked, no response,I tried the door. Unlocked.

Weird.

I stepped inside, nerves buzzing. Everything was sharp and orderly, just like I imagined. His favorite color had to be black—either that, or he simply wanted his office to match the color of his damn heart.
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