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30. No pill, No protection.

Author: Riri
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-06 23:17:27

Rachel’s POV

I stood in the conference room, presenting to a room full of colleagues and clients. I could feel Darius' eyes on me, but I refused to look at him.

I kept my focus on the presentation, trying to ignore the lump I felt clinging to my throat.

Yesterday night, I could swear I saw a glint of disappointment and hurt in his eyes when I admitted that what we shared was a mistake.

But Darius was good at masking his emotions, so I wasn’t sure.

He said it himself, what we have is only contracted and we stick to that, in the eyes of the people we may be man and wife but behind closed doors, we’re acquaintances.

As I finished my presentation, I took a seat next to Darius as it was the only seat available.

God!

I have been doing so well with avoiding him since the incident I didn’t expect him to confront me about it, but yet again he has surprised me.

I could feel his presence beside me, but I didn't look at him. I kept my eyes on the papers in front of me, trying to calm my racing
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