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Petra

How he was going to react to me bothered me, but I knew I had to see him to clear things up.

I had worked on my first ad campaign for the company’s new machine, it was my first project and I was going to use the opportunity of wanting him to review it to my own advantage.

As I stepped into the elevator of the penthouse, I had to try and carefully formulate a lie that’d best favor me.

I need to be the victim at all cost and bitchy Annie, the villain.

The elevator door dinged open and I stepped into the apartment, using his security code, I got in without having to alert him first. I was able to master the code the last time.

The apartment looked dry like nobody was home, but it’s weekend and I know Dalton never worked weekends unless there was a deadline.

After waiting a few minutes looking at a fashion magazine on the table, I heard a sound come from the bedroom.

I opened the door of the bedroom, careful not to make any noise, but I saw nothing. No one was in the