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62. Enzo

作者: Violet Smart
last update 公開日: 2025-10-30 23:52:30

Enzo:

The Patterson project file lay in front of me. I didn’t have to be at work today but I couldn’t be at home either. I needed to get my mind off everything that had happened: The agreement, the slap.

I dropped the pen that I was holding and it booted the table slightly. It was the same one I had used to sign the agreement. The look of contempt as I looked at it could have made anyone think that it had betrayed me.

I sat there, hand on my chin, staring at the ‘P’ on the project in front of
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