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Chapter Sixty Six: When Will You Stop

Author: Queenie
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The afternoon sun streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Andrew's corner office, casting long shadows across the polished mahogany desk where he sat hunched over his tablet. The familiar scent of leather from his executive chair mixed with the faint aroma of his morning coffee, now gone cold in its ceramic mug. Papers were scattered across his desk in organized chaos – contracts, reports, and financial statements that demanded his attention, but his mind kept drifting to other things.

The office door opened with a soft click, followed by the sound of expensive Italian leather shoes against the marble floor. Andrew didn't need to look up to know who had just walked in. There was only one person who entered his office with that particular combination of confidence and casual disregard for protocol.

"Guess you're already expecting me, that's why you're not surprised," Anthony said, his voice carrying that familiar hint of amusement as he settled into on
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