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I ran a hand through my hair as I sat in my bedroom, not knowing what anxiety felt like but if I had to make a guess, this would be it. She was out, spending time with her friends and I was on edge the entire time.

The air around me smelled like Coconut and Vanilla, a scent I'd grown rather accustomed to. My dresser was now filled with her things; various different products which contributed to the room's scent.

I got up, walking to the door and grabbing a shirt on the way out. I pulled it over my head as I descended the stairs, going to the kitchen. I sat behind the counter and checked my phone, seeing as there were still no calls or texts from her.

"Boss. Permission to speak?" Theo asked from behind me, staying where he was.

"Granted." I replied, taking a sip from my drink and listening as he approached.

"Mister Santos is outside."

"My office."

I got up, walking out of the kitchen and going into my office. I sat behind my desk just as they walked in. He hadn't changed much
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