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Chapter 11 - Do What You Do Best

Author: Siyah Mcluxe
last update publish date: 2025-12-11 03:49:54
Camila’s POV

“Ah, fuck this. Fuck all of it!”

My scream tore out of me before I even realized it. My arm swept across Ian’s desk, sending files, pens, a photo frame—everything—crashing to the floor. The sound echoed through the office like shattered glass mocking me.

My chest rose and fell sharply. I tried to breathe, but the weight of Ian’s words still pressed against my ribs like iron.

The door clicked open.

For a hopeful second, I thought it was Ian—coming back, apologizing, holdi
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