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Behind the glass.

Penulis: Black ink.
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KIERAN’S POV

The next morning, I woke up with a tight feeling in my chest.

Something just felt… off.

I sat up in bed and rubbed my face slowly. Sleep had not done much for me. My mind was already filled with work, board members, Paul, and everything that could go wrong today.

I went straight into the bathroom and took my bath. The cold water helped clear my head a little. By the time I stepped out, wrapped in a towel, my phone was already buzzing with work messages.

I dressed up quickly—black s
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