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Don't Get Too Close (Aaron's POV)
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2026-02-13 13:00:08Aaron’s POV
I let out a short, flat laugh. “Don’t start.”
She opened her mouth, but I cut her off. “If you don’t have anything else to say, get out.” My voice was cold, final. “I have work to finish.”
Angela didn’t move.
Either stubborn… or stupid.
“I said get out,” I repeated, sharper. “I don’t need an audience.”
Instead of leaving, she walked past my des
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