She struggled to pull three overfilled paper bags of groceries out of the car, stacking them one over the other before slamming the door shut.“I knew I should have just placed an order. But no, Mr. “I'm the CEO, you have to obey me” had to keep me so late at work.” She grumbled to herself as she staggered towards the front door, trying to wipe away her hair, which the wind had blown into her face. There were traces of fatigue echoed across her face, and she clenched her jaw, stopping herself from swearing as she shoved the bags into one hand, shoving the other into her bag to fish out the keys.“Come on,” she begged, feeling the bags about to drop from her hands while she dug through her bag. Finally, they jingled, and she pulled them out and let out a sigh. But just as she turned to the door and put in the key, they fell from her hand, and landed close to the door.“Fuck!" she swore, and she'd have punched the air or something if her hands weren't so full.She wanted to scream, in
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