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Chapter 63

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Amy

Warren’s face indicated that he disagreed with the fact that I was defending his secretary, much less with the idea of inviting her to be a bridesmaid at our wedding. I could see the fury and displeasure over my decision. Warren’s eyes scanned Nora, his throat moving.

He held back a speech he could not deliver in front of me.

“I will talk to you another time, Nora,” his voice came out dry and cold. “Bring Amy coffee in my office.”

Nora did not look him in the eye at any time. She only agreed silently and withdrew. A feeling of frustration invaded my chest. Warren had arrived just as Nora was ready to tell me her secrets, and now I did not know how I would get the truth out of her.

What if Nora gave up? What if Warren persuaded her to the point of making her disappear? I knew him so well that I knew the moment Warren was alone with Nora, he would finish her.

Warren’s face transformed into serenity as soon as Nora moved away from me, as if his secrets were safe. He took my hand and
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