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I DIDN'T KNOW I WALKED INTO ANOTHER TRAP🥺

作者: C.E Osaghae
last update 公開日: 2026-04-22 15:16:49

CHAPTER FORTY-EIGHT

I step off the bus and straighten my dress.

It's the third time I've been here this week. The third time I've tried to catch Dean Ambrose in his office.

The third time I've tried to change my internship assignment.

Away from De León Group.

Away from Dante.

I walk through the familiar hallways of the administration building. Past the admissions office. Past the registrar. Past students waiting in line for various bureaucratic needs.

The management department is on the second
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