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Chapter 37 The Termination Contract (SABRINA POV)

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The universe really knew how to be cruel.

Last night, Drake held me like I was the only thing keeping him breathing.

Today…

He wouldn’t even look at me.

The moment I entered the top floor, the air changed.

People stared. Whispered. Turned quickly when I met their eyes.

It felt like walking into a funeral.

Mine.

I stood outside Drake’s office, folder clutched to my chest, my pulse loud enough to drown everything else.

He was inside.

I could hear the faint scrape of his chair, the sharp tone in his voice as he spoke to someone on the phone—cold, clipped, businesslike.

As if last night never existed.

As if I didn’t exist.

My hand trembled as I knocked.

“Come in.”

Two words.

Flat.

Emotionless.

I opened the door.

Drake didn’t look up.

He was behind his desk, suit sharp, expression frozen, eyes glued to the document in front of him.

Like he’d carved away every piece of himself just to get through this moment.

“Sir,” I managed quietly, “you asked for me?”

The word Sir tasted like poison.

His
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