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I Swear I’m Not Obsessing

Author: Veetoria
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-06 23:59:56

ZOELLA

The sound of computers and the occasional echo of fingers typing at keyboards should have been comforting background noise, but today it added to my already tensed state.

The almost dinner with Liam played in my head too, making me more agitated.

It's my second day and I was learning the ropes in my new role, but office pressure didn't wait for anyone—especially not the new employee.

Today we were working on Senator Damien Wolfe’s re-election campaign. I was told it’s the biggest account the firm had handled all year.

That means high stakes and pressure.I had been put in a mixed group with both members of marketing and design.

The guy I had seen seated with Mason yesterday introduced himself first. He was easily over 6 foot 2 but not as tall as Julian. He had on a crisp suit, his hair was blonde and he had this facial expression that made him come off as mean at first glance.

“Hi, I’m Parker Lenz,” he said, extending his hand. “Head of UI/UX dep
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