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Chapter 9: Pressure Has a Voice

Author: Miss Jean
last update Last Updated: 2026-02-04 06:33:54

Elizabeth had learned the sound of pressure long before it ever spoke her name.

It was the way her phone rang twice before eight in the morning.

It was the way her assistant’s voice tightened when she said, “You have a visitor.”

It was the way the air in her office suddenly felt heavier expectant.

She closed the manuscript she’d been reviewing and straightened in her chair. Her hand lingered briefly at her side, steadying herself, before she looked up.

“Who?” she asked.

Her assistant hesitated.
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