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Chapter 62 – Downstairs

Author: Stella
last update publish date: 2026-10-08 14:50:51

Adrian kept his hand near the intercom for a second after the front desk hung up.

“He’s still there,” I said.

“Yeah.”

“What if he starts shouting?”

“Then security deals with him. You’re not going down there.”

I sat on the sofa and rubbed my hands on my knees. Knowing Damien was in the same building, even if it was only the lobby, made my stomach twist.

Adrian sat next to me.

“You alright?”

“Not really.”

“He doesn’t get up here. That’s what matters.”

A few minutes later the intercom rang again.

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