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Chapter 9
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2026-03-29 02:34:35
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Adrian’s POVI had just returned from ATC Tech. They had already started the reconstruction process, so I went over earlier to review the progress myself. I didn’t make it to work today, and somehow I missed Amara more than I expected.I had just finished showering when the doorbell rang.I frowned slightly and walked over to open it.The moment I opened the door, I saw Isabel standing there.And Amara… completely wasted.Her body was barely steady, and Isabel looked pale, like she had dragged her here with all her strength.“Isabel, what happened?” I asked immediately, stepping forward to support Amara as she leaned heavily on me.She reeked of alcohol.I sighed softly and carefully carried her inside, laying her down on the couch.“She’s drunk,” Isabel said, slightly out of breath. “Her boyfriend told her he needed a break from their relationship.”I paused for a second.“That’s the happiest thing I’ve heard today,” I muttered under my breath.But I quickly controlled my expression
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Amara’s POVThe next morning I woke up before Lily did. The room was still quiet, and for a moment I just lay there staring at the ceiling, trying to prepare myself for the day ahead of me.Then I stood up and went into the bathroom, quietly took my bath, got dressed, and left my keys on the table so Lily could lock up when she woke up. I had to meet Isabel early before work to get my clothes. When I met Isabel, I was genuinely surprised by what she brought. They were too revealing. A short leather jacket, leather shorts, a see through top, long heels, and a mini tube top underneath. I stared at her like she had lost her mind. “I can’t wear this,” I said immediately, shaking my head. But she didn’t even blink. “If you want to do something, do it to the fullest,” she said firmly. “If you want to look sexy, then do it properly. Don’t limit yourself.” Before I could argue again, she placed the clothes in my hands and left. I had no choice but to take them. Later that day at wor
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Amara’s POV I woke up and realized it was already late in the evening. I slowly sat up, blinking away sleep, and noticed Lily was lying beside me, sleeping peacefully. I just stared at her For a. while. Lily sleeps like an angel, but the case is different when she’s awake. I thought quietly before I sighed and stood up. I was hungry So I quietly left the room and went to order food. As I reached for my phone, I decided to check my call history. I noticed Isabel had called me and the call had been picked up. My eyes narrowed slightly as I glanced back toward the room Lily. Without wasting time, I stepped aside and called Isabel back. “Hello?” Isabel answered almost immediately. “ hey.” “Oh! Finally,” she said. “I called earlier, but someone else picked up.” I sighed. “Lily came visiting.” There was a brief silence before Isabel muttered, “I wonder what she’s planning this time” I let out a small chuckle. “You’re overthinking it.” “I might not be,”
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Lily’s POV The moment I heard that Amara wasn’t returning the previous day, I didn’t panic, because I knew better than to rush things when everything was already so fragile, and I simply waited patiently, convincing myself that acting too quickly would only ruin everything I had carefully been trying to build. And I couldn’t afford that. Ever since that day at the restaurant with Isabel and Damian, everything had gone wrong in ways I hadn’t anticipated, because Damian barely looked at me anymore, barely spoke to me, and it felt as though the connection I had worked so hard to create had completely slipped through my fingers. It was like we had gone all the way back to the beginning, except this time it felt worse, because I knew what it was like to have him close, and now it felt like I had to start afresh as if everything I had built with him had gone to waste. If I was going to beat Amara, then I needed to be smarter. So I made a decision, one that didn’t sit well with my
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Amara’s POV My phone kept ringing, the sound persistent and distracting as I stared at the screen for a few seconds, watching his name flash over and over again before I finally silenced it, because I didn’t want to answer, not now, not when my thoughts were already too tangled to deal with him as well. Instead, I turned and walked in the direction Adrian had gone, my mind set on something else entirely. My steps were faster than I intended, almost rushed, as if I was chasing something I couldn’t quite name, and by the time I caught up with him, he had already slowed down, as though he knew I would follow, as though he had been expecting it all along. “Mr. Adrian,” I called, my voice slightly breathless. He stopped and turned slightly, his expression calm and unreadable as always. “I want us to finish the work tonight,” I said, more firmly than I actually felt, pushing past the hesitation in my chest. “So we can leave tomorrow.” His gaze lingered on me for a second, stead
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Amara’s POVDamian called while I was still seated across from Mr. Adrian, and the moment my phone lit up, I picked up almost immediately, standing up as I excused myself with a quiet word before stepping aside.“Hello?”“Are you not coming back today?” Damian asked, getting straight to the point as always.I hesitated slightly before answering, choosing my words carefully. “No… we’re not done yet. We’ll probably return tomorrow.”There was a pause on the other end, brief but heavy.“…I see,” he said.He sounded normal, calm even, but I knew him well enough to hear what he wasn’t saying, to recognize the tension beneath that steady tone.He was angry.He just wasn’t showing it.“I’ll call you later,” I added, not knowing what else to say.“Hmm.”The line went dead.I stared at my phone for a few seconds before lowering it slowly, my grip loosening as an unfamiliar heaviness settled in my chest.For some reason, I felt emotionally tired, as if the call had drained more from me than it
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