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Chapter 44

Author: O.Ray
last update publish date: 2026-05-09 20:01:38

COLIN’S POV

The rain hasn’t stopped since morning.

Water streaks down the tall office windows, turning the city outside gray and blurred, the streets below crowded with people moving fast under umbrellas while thunder rumbles faintly somewhere in the distance.

Inside my office, everything feels too still.

Files are spread across my desk, legal papers mixed with contracts I haven’t touched in hours, coffee gone cold near my hand, my phone lighting up every few minutes with calls I keep ignoring.
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